Quietly I wait
my heart weighted by stones
For you to notice.
I am here.
Quietly I wait
my thoughts...my words drowning in
the flood of your voice.
Quietly I wait
For a chance to come my way
And with it the hope...
that just for a moment
I will not be the listener...
But the one listened to.
I have a voice...
but it will not be heard
you've dammed your flood and left.
My thoughts...my words
of so little value to you.
I had a voice...
waiting to be heard.
What do you get when you cross Andy Warhol, Charles Schultz and Andy Kaughman? My daughter. She's funny, creative, beautiful and a completely quirky girl. She also has Aspergers. This is our life...and its wonderful.
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Saturday, March 9, 2013
Great Golden Orb
I watched you...
Great Golden Orb
Bursting forth into the morning
Leaping out of the fire that is the sky.
I watched you...
Great Golden Orb
As the day grew strong
And the flames of the morning
Were drowned in the blue of the sky.
I watched you...
Great Golden Orb
In your twilight
Your strength failing
Your life light waning.
I watched you...
Great Golden Orb
Helpless...as you fell
Consumed whole
By the flames that gave you birth.
Great Golden Orb
Bursting forth into the morning
Leaping out of the fire that is the sky.
I watched you...
Great Golden Orb
As the day grew strong
And the flames of the morning
Were drowned in the blue of the sky.
I watched you...
Great Golden Orb
In your twilight
Your strength failing
Your life light waning.
I watched you...
Great Golden Orb
Helpless...as you fell
Consumed whole
By the flames that gave you birth.
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