A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 142

Day 142: “Each Poem”


Each poem I write

Is a love letter to myself


It’s permission to explore

To dive deep

To be unapologetic

To be myself


It’s a chance to try something new

Write something new


To go back in time

To look to the future

All while being completely in the present


To escape into this moment

To know myself

To get to know myself


To have fun

Be fearless

Put myself out there

Be okay with putting myself out there


To be silly

Carefree

To learn to relax

Not take myself so seriously


Poetry is a magic wand

A powerful tool


I wonder who I’ll be when this is done

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 141

Day 141: “Ginger Ale”


The mountains, the porch swing

The breeze as the sky gets dark


You come, scratch my back

Sit next to me

We look at the stars starting to become visible in the sky


We sit in silence

Admiring the beauty

The closeness


After a while, it’s cold enough that we go inside

Surprising for Arizona


You ask if you can get me anything

I think of all the treats and treasures here

Peanut M&Ms

Rice Krispies

Icebreakers


But I say, “Ginger ale, please”


You go to the other fridge

The one by the garage

And come back with two in hand


We sit on the couch, drinking ginger ale

and watching Shirley Temple


You scratch my back

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 139

Day 139: “The Power of Art”


Art is subjective, yes

But that doesn’t make it less powerful


Something doesn’t have to make sense to others

For it to be meaningful to you


And something doesn’t have to make sense to you

For it to be meaningful to others


Art has the power to transform

And horrify

Move

And offend


It can bring out emotion

And indifference


What a powerful thing

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 137

Day 137: “Life in Death”


Knowing that we’re all going to die

Is actually really comforting


We’re all in this together

The human experience


We can’t escape it

Confronted with our own mortality


It’s actually the only certainty there is

We’re going to die


Instead of letting that be scary

Maybe it could be really freeing


Live now

Because that’s all we know we have for sure


Try to leave the world a better place

Because no matter what

We will leave it

A Poem a Day: a Series – Day 134

Day 134: “In My Body”


I’d like to approach life

Out of my head

And into my body


Feeling my feet on the ground

My heart in my chest


Allowing my body

To do its thing

And quieting my mind

Living in the moment

The now


In my body

Grounded

And grown


Awake

Alive

Completely trusting myself

To do what I know how to do


I want to quiet the noise

And live


Why is that so hard to do?