Tuesday, May 19, 2015

The Mask


You didn’t have to wear the mask with me, you know
I would have accepted you
With every flaw
And loved you the more for them

I’ve endured more darts than you could ever throw
And for the life of me
I don’t know why
You’d choose to be the enemy

Maybe you’ve been left so bitter from the chance you let slip by
You can’t remember
What it’s like
To love and let love go

Or believe there could be anyone who’d let you have your place
Inside the heart
Of someone who
You’d never have to lose

I understand the cause of all these games you choose to play
The self-deception
And mistrust
You’ve been so eager to hold dear

I’ll never take your mask from you, you know
Just hold my tongue
Instead recall
That deep inside it kills you

That I’m here


Friday, May 1, 2015

Runaway


I’m not your fragile flower
Not the delicate creation
You had so hoped I would become
I’ll never be the glass-winged butterfly
You take down from your shelf
To show the world how beautifully
You’d helped to forge my wings
From ice and fire

I’ve chosen not to let you mold me
Leaping from your potter’s wheel
Clay dripping from my skin
I’ll find my own way home
Not by the path you’d force me down
But through the woods and past the stream
While feeling every breath
Without your blessing

I’ll never trip over the roots
Though you’d cautioned me
They’d reach out for my feet
And I won’t drown within the waters
As they whirl and twist and sway
I won’t be frozen by the snowfall
Or captured in the talons
Of a darkly feathered bird

I won’t fall out of the trees I climb
And if I do, I’ll land in buoyant grass
Then rest until I want to catch my breath
I won’t be frightened by the clouds
Or fear I may be watched by hidden eyes
Indentured by a timeworn deity
I never chose to know
And never wanted to indulge

I have escaped from every nightmare
Every make-believe constraint
You’d have me fear for all my life
My field has daffodils and roses
Fern grows wild from every tree
And ivy covers every stone I place
Upon this wall I’ve built
With all my truth

I’ve discovered every grace
You never wanted me to know
Because you couldn’t understand their voice
I’ll sing out loud and dance inside the rain
Be the fairy in the garden
Beside the swing that shared my childhood
And listen to the wind
Only the wind