Monday, December 15, 2008

Ship

The ship is this little bubble I go to 
It is a place where reality disappears
People come and people go 
There is no current events
There is no bad day
The weather always feels the same
A safe little bubble

I went there to change my life
To clear my debts and my head
I have achieved both
I am debt free and know I am an actor
Through and through

The ship gave me more than I expected
It gave me clarity and insight into myself
It showed me what I was capable of doing for me
It allowed me personal understanding and acceptance
So that I could do things without lying to myself anymore
Without playing games against me

I thought that was enough
It was stunning but the ship gave me more again
In my clarity I became open
I became free
I became able to hear

You spoke and my soul rang 
From Quazimoto's tower
I looked down 
Afraid at first of the distance to the ground
But as time grew as I listened more
I shouted my love with the ringing of the bells
No longer afraid of the fall
I looked to the sky to soar with the eagles
To fly above everyone with joy in my heart

I had to look down to conquer my fears
I had to look down to understand the sky

The ship gave me more than I could ever have imagined
In the past I would have had to touch the ground and get comfortable again
To experience it and reassure myself that the sky was worth it
With the lessons learned on the ship
All I had to do was look down to gain that understanding of the ground
I had no need to experience it
I was open enough to call on my past, to recall what it was, to understand what it did to me
I was free enough to know the ground offered me nothing compared to you
I was clear enough to trust the wings I had grown but never tested
I love enough to test my wings with you

I have never flown before
and I am a slow learner
At first it seemed easy and I soared beside you with grace
But as I learn I discovered things I did not understand about flight
My wings are not yet fully developed 
I have troubles with them
I have tumbled from the sky in fear
Flapping violently hoping not to hit the ground
A place I no longer need or want
As I fall I cry to the heavens in my want to soar, to be free

I am open and you have taught me much too
I listen to your words and I breathed
I control my panic
I focussed and I spread my wings
With some effort I flapped them and they supported me
I looked above and you were a speck in the sky
It is a long way back to you
My wings have gained some strength and I can make the distance
It will take a while but I will soar beside you again
When I do we shall hold hands and soar together

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Emotions

Lately it feels like I am the source of all woe
I used to be a breath of fresh air
I know that this is not about me 
But about us

We are in a situation that neither of us wants
I feel it acutely because of my past
This situation only heightens those things which made me unworthy before
You are not my past
But this feels like words and not actions

I am not sure of what to do
I give all that I am but it feels like too little
All that I am too little...?

I know that you hurt
I know that I cannot solve that
I should be able to
I should not take it into myself
But I believe that is part of my role
At times you will be asked to take it into yourself
But not now
What should I do?
I don't want to lose us
But are words enough?
For me they are.

I have a fear
That I become boring
That I don't know what to do after a certain point of learning
That in this struggle I have reached that point in your mind
I know that this is not true
I know that this is this moment and you hurt
That which takes away the hurt is being present

In my heart I want to solve all of this
To fulfill the dreams which you and I share
To be happy with one another
To do things together with smiles on our faces
To make love and hold one another
That feels so far away and in the meantime 
I cannot solve

Saturday, December 13, 2008

Last night...future

So tonight is my last night at home before my last short ship stint
I feel sad
I miss you
I know we both don't want me to go
I know we both don't want to feel strained
I know we have gone through a lot in the past bunch of weeks

I cannot see the future
I know we will be okay
I know we will be fine
I know that when we are close and building we will be great

It is a miracle that we met
Not that we simply met 
But on such a universal level that we collided
Had I or you one different thing happen in our lives
We would not have met
Had a different gene been passed to either of us we would not be the perfect match
In levels like that it is a miracle that we met

Of all the people of the world 
I choose you for everything that you are
For to me you are absolutely perfect
Even in the struggle of the this last while 
I continue to love you unconditionally

Things change and will change again
In our life together each change will be for the better
I do not want to go 
But I shall for the big picture of keeping you in my life
I hold each day with the thought of you and us together
I look to our future for it is only with you

I miss you each day and know that not too long from now
I will hold you each day
I will never stop loving you
And though I feel sad for our distance tonight
I know that in the future it will be worth every distant night

I love you, I trust you, I give you all that I am
Hold to me for a while longer
Till we can hold each other my love

I want

I want to just love again

To be able to communicate and be understood

I spoke with my mother tonight and got in trouble for not saying something earlier

Something which I had told her about earlier

I guess the communication problem is mine, I remain the only common factor

If I could communicate clearer I would not be sitting here writing this today

Different words would have been used, or clearer phrases would have happened

Something would be different in the way I expressed and this would not be what it is

It will be alright but I wonder why this has to happen to get there

Why I fall short

What I don’t understand in communication

I discovered yesterday that my mother’s lack of happiness rides on words I spoke years ago

Words which in the way I communicated came across to effect a decision that left her perpetually unhappy to this day

I did not say what she expresses she heard but obviously the way I communicate

I cannot help but feel that my communication is the source of everything in the end

I work to be clear but then I guess I say too much

I honestly don’t know

A picture is worth a thousand words

I believe a touch is worth more

I want to be near

I don’t want to be going away again

Had I communicated differently I may never have left

I found out today that my financial position effects my mother’s piece of mind

For I still have things here, when she feels cluttered it aggravates her

I keep extrapolating out from this simple place

I hear versions of it in the past and see it in the present

I want to have answers

I want to have something solid to go on

Not a wing and a prayer

I want to breathe and be relaxed all the time

I want to be a stress release not a stress inducer

I want to be sought after not run away from

I want to help the situations around me but cannot

I understood tonight why financial strain sits so heavily with me

I was brought up with a few simple words: “If only we had money”, “If I just had..”

I want to not say those words myself


I follow my heart in everything I do

But I am a Capricorn

So when my heart begins to lead my head weighs every avenue to justify my heart

My heart needs no justification

I learned years ago that justification kills

I learned only recently how to just follow my heart

I give everything that is in there, inside my heart

Everything that I am is in the open

Vulnerable to you

I follow my heart in everything I do


I look back on life, my life and see my heart lead

My head justifying, my dreams being pursued safely

It has done me nothing 

I have lived well but alone

I want to stop being alone

I want to feel stable

I want to be able to experience life in a different light

I want to do it with you

I want to reach my dreams but am not sure how to do both

One step at a time and breathe


I want the step to be safe

I let my heart guide

I breathe and trust

I want to get through this

I want to feel your breathe on my neck, and us wrapped in each other

I want to share in love and not concerns of when but now

I want to be there 


I want to understand everything unspoken

I want to know what is going on inside

I want to be able to read minds for then maybe my communication would be better

and half the things I face would be avoided

I want to fix what I have broken

I want to make my mother happy

I want to see smiles and love again

I want a lot of things and it makes me smile with an ironic grin

because in the end I want nothing but happiness for those I love

Friday, December 12, 2008

Done

Lost, confused, twisted, not understanding
Too much, too little
Communicating not being heard
Heard not being communicative
Asking questions 
No answers
Told answers
Wonder why not included
I am lost, I am confused, I have not learned
I have heard that I am too practical, too pragmatic,
too logical, too planned, too much
When I am quiet I am too soft, too not enough of everything
I have not yet found one person who says I am just right
I guess I just don't know how to communicate
I don't know
and right now in frustration of not understanding
I throw out a bunch of everything with no meaning at all
because I don't know what to do 
and I am tired of talking to anyone

Thursday, December 11, 2008

Change?

I am how old?
I am doing what?
I want what?
My two life goals feel in conflict
They do not mesh and one comes before the other
I do not believe I need to give either up 
I just need to approach differently and give one a temporary break
I realize that in a break it is a modification of the dream
One that may not come to what I want but will do
Regardless I know that I am tired
Everything changes and it must be time
I know that right now I want us.

Christmas

I have had an idea for some time of what to do for you
I think you will appreciate and like it
I have held off for a while, tentative space between us
Tense moments
It will be a good amount of work  to do
Of course only appreciated if you still want me
I believe we are beyond that
and new things have come up making me feel discombobulated
but these things cannot be changed and I must trust
So must you, something you admit
In accepting this off I went to the store 
To get what I need for the gift
Simply doing something for you which you will appreciate
Makes me feel good
I see you smile and it warms my coldness

Dialogue

I wish people would be clear on what they say
Not hold back and really let me know
For I cannot mind read
I am only able to make my actions based on what I hear
I hate when things come back to tell me I was wrong
That had I not... why didn't you say so.

Maybe, it really is me who does not hear?

Discombobulated

Things are okay
But there is distance
Unwanted
It breaks communication
Makes it difficult
It is only three more months
Yet it will be the hardest
We came through something rather difficult
Just put our feet on the right path
And now we are parting again
After all this time it would be silly to stop
So close to the end
But also so difficult to just accept the words being said
Trust that bonds are the solid
I believe in us
I don't want anything else
But I wish this was a challenge not faced
It has left me feeling discombobulated and lost
I have an uncertainty sitting in me
I know all of my side 
But not all of yours
There feels something unspoken
Like I have missed something
If I am right unless I am told I cannot help

I have done all I can 
To lay out a plan for the next year
Loose goals allowing for me to be there
Things that will change as we go along 
But at least a plan that will get me there
It is a big risk for me
But you are worth it
I feel alone in my approach
But know nothing else that can be done
As time goes by I will trust to the universe and you
You have proven time and time again you are not my past
I have no reason to doubt you 

I guess I fear one thing as I write I feel it
You have said you close up
Please don't do that
We know that outcome 
And for three months I cannot come to you to stop it
I take a deep breath and I breathe
That is what was needed I cannot control
This rollercoaster is almost at an end
One more time around

Monday, December 8, 2008

Airport

I have flown across the borders to see you
I was nervous, even scared, that it would be a goodbye
I trusted and held to that but it did not fully remove the above
I came with my open heart to see you and only you
You were hurt, in pain, confused, lost
I wanted to be here to offer my shoulder my hug
Sometimes it is all it takes to help clear everything in your mind
I do not think that I have taken it all away
But my presence helped to rejuvenate
There is still time and space
Both will be needed but not wanted
Now I sit in an airport
Headed "home", then to the distant lost work
I leave with a happy soul and the love I have never lost still with me
I leave without joy for leaving but joy for seeing you
Two days was all it was
It was enough for the moment
We tried to extend, damn those costly plane people
I will be back
Very soon
We will break that moment that space with your visit to me
A mini vacation for you
An escape from the cold
A moment for us too...
Let your imagination run wild.
I love you and nothing will take that away
You said "we will be okay"
I trusted and went to a place never before known
You are right and we are good
We need the downs to have the great ups
It will not be long before we are in each other's arms for good.

Sunday, December 7, 2008

Peace...?

I breathe it all in
I give freely
I wonder how I effect
I believe and trust
(have been doing that for a long time)
I breathe it all in
You have all that I am
You possess every truth I know
You have every key to every door
I am patient

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Secrets, the past, the present

We all have things that haunt us
They are our secrets
They are our past
I believe that it is our past that makes us who we are today
We only have our present 
If the things that lay behind us stop us from being
Then the past is our thief
Taking from us the love we share
Truly though in the end
If it is a factor, the past, and it scares us
We cannot fully understand the present 
Until we address the past with full knowledge
And not an assumption of its outcome