Sunday, 23 March 2014

Poem - Still Yours


So much time has passed
The years weren't always kind
But no matter what the cost
I'm still here; I'm still yours

We fought, and raged, and screamed
We loved, and laughed, and kissed
The storms came and the shadows went
But I'm still here; I'm still yours

Torn apart, pieced back together
Sunshine, rainbows; tornadoes and hurricanes
So many ups, and even more downs
But I'm still here; I'm still yours

We faced the world together
We fought and bled and cried
It's taking so long for the healing to start
But I'm still here; I'm still yours.

So much time has passed
Some wounds have turned to scars
Parts of me still bleed
But I'm still here; I'm still yours.

I'm always yours.

Poem - Turn Around

Turn around
I'm right there
I'm waiting
For you to see me

Turn around
With my arms wide
I'm waiting
For you to reach out


Turn around
Open your eyes
Reach out now
And find me

I'm still here
I'm still yours
And I'm waiting,
Still waiting for you


Turn around
I'm standing here
I'm waiting
For you to touch me

Turn around
With hands held open
I'm waiting
For you to find me


Turn around
Open your arms
Reach for me
You'll find me

I'm still here
I'm still yours
And I'm waiting
Still waiting for you.

Sunday, 23 February 2014

Poem - More Than You Appear

I know you
I see you
You are more than you appear


The world holds you back
Says you can't
Says you'll fail

And you believed them
You stopped trying
You gave up.


But I know you
And I see you
You are more than you appear

You are strong
You are gifted
You are so much more than what they say


People judged you harshly
They said you couldn't
Said you're broken

And you accepted it
You claimed the lie
You hid yourself


But I hear you
And I know you
You are more than what they say

You are brave
You are whole
You are so much more than the world believes


Strangers tear you down
They say you're weak
Say you'll fail

And it became your mask
You hid from the world
Hid from yourself


But I see you
And I hear you
You are more than you appear

You are powerful
You are worthy
You are so much more than what you see.

Poem - Pen And Paper

I don't understand this urge to write,
But it's there just the same
With the same compelling drive
As the need to own my name

It's a calming soothing release
As it strikes my edginess
It pours out all my anguish
And relieves me of my stress

Pen across paper, ink flowing free
Words take form beneath my hand
It soothes the soul, and clears the mind
Like a stroll across the sand

Pen and paper, my release
My escape from the day to day
Everything I see will change
I recreate, I mold like clay

I write what I feel and see
Words are my life, my soul
They'll show you what's inside
Broken, incomplete, or whole

You'll see the real, honest me
If you take the time to look
My words reveal all of me
Like a smoothly written book.

Saturday, 18 January 2014

Poem - Stay With Me

In honour of my parents' 37th anniversary earlier this month


Stay with me
I'll share my world with you
Alone, I'm out of step
Alone, my world's askew

So stay with me
Come watch the northern lights
Dance as the colours do
You make me feel so right

Stay with me
Fill my sky with stars
My life is so much better
If I'm where you are

So stay with me
Something's lost if you're away
You bring me joy and laughter
You bring the sun; please come and play

Poem - Everything Is Better

In honour of my parents' 37th anniversary earlier this month.


The way salt perfects a meal
Or the stars brighten the sky
The way honey sweetens tea
Or wings help birds to fly

Everything is better
With you by my side
Everything is better
when I've seen you smile
Everything is safer
When you have my back
Everything is better
You bring what I lack

The way I feel alive
Or the courage you bring out
The way you help me thrive
Or push through my every doubt.

Everything is better
With you in my arms
Everything is brighter
With the love found in your heart
Everything is safer
When you hold me tight
Everything is better
When I'm bathed in your light

Musing - Why I Reach For The Stars

"Why do I reach for the stars when I don't have wings to carry me that far?"
Roots Before Branches

Just to clarify, from the first time I heard Roots Before Branches, I loved the song. It reminds me to dream, that my dreams are worth chasing, that I can find a place where I belong. I feel empowered and hopeful every time I listen to it. But that one line has bugged me from the first. The singer poses a question; why do I reach for the stars, when I don't have wings to carry me that far?

In a song filled with hope, this one line doesn't seem to fit. I hear it and I feel like I'm longing for the impossible. I don't have wings to carry me to the stars. i don't have what I need to reach my dreams. So why do I try? I was left feeling almost guilty for striving for something I fear I don't have the skills to achieve. I felt like I was wasting time, mine and my families. I've spent months thinking about this question, trying to figure out why I can, and should, reach for the stars.

First, if I reach for the stars there's a chance I may fail to reach my goal. I may fall short. Yet, if I don't even try then my chance of failure becomes a certainty. "The only true failure is a failure to try." (unknown) I know that if I never take the first step, I will never walk the path I want to. If I don't write a single word, my story will never be told. So I try, because trying is the only chance I have. I reach for the stars because I will never dance among them if I don't step out and try.

Last week I mused about the journey and the destination, The Mountains Or The Stars. I mused about how it's the journey that changes you. This is a large part of why I reach for the stars. I may never be able to fly that far, but the attempt itself will change me. I will grow and strengthen myself by taking that first step and writing even just one word. And as I grow and gain strength, I may find that I do reach the stars. I may not have wings to carry myself that far now, but just watch me. I leap off that cliff and I'm carried on new wings. They are there when I need them, stronger than I realized, carrying me farther than I ever imagined.

The third reason is very simply. One of my favourite quotes is "Leap for the stars; if you miss you may still land on the moon." (unknown) So what if my wings don't carry me to the stars. I look around and I see the moon. I see beauty and love and achievement that I didn't think was possible a year ago. My path has changed a lot in the last year; I see a new goal. I'm not where I thought I would be. I am so far beyond what I expected of myself.  I'll reach for the stars because even if I don't end up dancing among them, I will end up in a place full of magic and beauty, a place where my dreams are reality.

So whatever your reasons are for reaching for the stars, don't let your lack of wings slow you. Don't fail to try. Take that first step on your path, write the first word of your story. You may develop the wings and strength you need to reach the stars, or you may find yourself on the moon. No matter what, so long as you reach and dream, you can find a way to make those dreams real.