Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

As long as I can remember,
you’ve been there for me.
In whatever I’d done,
where ever I’ve been,
you’re by my side,
in every decision
I make.

Occasionally the time apart
would be longer than
we’d both hoped for,
and the time together
would be far too short to
tell all the stories
brave all the adventures,
and relive all the memories,
but we’d leave just as happy.

No matter what I’d be going through,
how the last few years have been,
you’re there for me,
in that moment.
The smiles are permanently fixed
on our faces,
and our conversations talk of
a lot of the same things
that we always talk about;
the weather is nice,
I had to shovel this morning though!
I talked to your mother last night,
she seems to be doing well.
The mailman brought a lot of nothing today,
except one hand written letter,
from you,
and it made my heart glow,
to know that you care
for someone that is
never around but
always by your side…

Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

I want to stay in bed
this morning
with my eyes shut
alarm off
and you in my arms.

I want to wake up at noon,
call in sick to work
and make you breakfast
in bed,
before your beautiful eyes
even see the sun,
your nose will smell the
eggs
coffee
and toast.

After that I’ll massage
your back,
kiss your neck,
and play it by ear.

I want to then take you
to lunch out on the pier
where we first met.
I’ll have the fish n’ chips
and you the clam chowder.
We’ll then lie back in our chairs
and bask in the sun.

I want to get you the ice cream,
you always told me to get
from the store;
third aisle on the right,
with the extra nuts and chocolate!

At the end of the day,
I want to realize that you’re in
my arms to stay,
for good this time perhaps.
We’ll watch a movie and fall
asleep again in each others arms.

I think more than anything though,
I want to call you up,
and quit dreaming about
what might have been,
and instead think of what I
should have done.

I want to tell you that I didn’t
want you to leave.
As much as I said I didn’t mind,
it wouldn’t hurt,
I didn’t feel
the way you did
about the way we were.

I want to find that love again.
The love I gave up for nothing.
My life isn’t the same now
realizing that you’re not here
to make my dreams a reality.

I keep telling myself that
I’ll find you again,
and our lives will again mesh,
the way it did when I first
touched your lips.

I want to believe in “us” again,
and I want you to believe
I didn’t mean what I said
when I told you I didn’t
feel the same way.
Because “the same way” is making
my heart fall out of my chest
every time I think of you,
or smell something with your
scent remaining on it.

I want to have you find
it in your heart
to realize mine’s too soft
to be without you
for one more day
in my lonely world…

Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

With ideas from your head
late at night
not remembering what you said
the next day,
but at the time,
the words were so passionate,
thoughts so concrete,
“the next big thing”
was right at our feet.

We just need to reach out
and grab it.
Seize the moment,
live the life,
take the chance,
draw the knife
make a stance
more forward to advance
the ideas that you
create
in your brilliant mind
will someday find
paper and solid ground
to build a force.

I wasn’t,
and I’m sure the world isn’t,
ready to take you on
face to face,
as you’ve got the upper hand;
you’re headin’
off to take
up the time
and make what you make
of the ideas you create.
It’s a challenge
and a plight not many
are going to partake,
but the vision is yours
my friend.

I know you’ve got
the heart of a lion
in you,
and the eye of a tiger
watching with you,
hitting up
to take on the dreams
that we’ve had,
and the ideas we’ve
wanted to live,
but haven’t moved
a pawn out to B-4 yet,
the queen hasn’t even
gotten her feet wet,
the rook is lookin’
to make the first threat,
but the army is building!

The pieces are almost
in place,
to rock the cage,
front stage,
New York Times front page,
come of age,
brain activity has hit full-gauge!

It’ll happen soon.
We’ve both said it,
and both’ve seen it.
The time is drawing nearer
now
when the world will be clearer.

Living around you,
with you,
breathing in your ideas
and realizin’ we’ll be as
sure as we’ve ever been that
the future is ours,
climbin’ that big mountain
we won’t worry about the scars
cause
we’ll be
shootin’ out the stars…


Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

I’m gonna live today
and forget about yester.
She had too much built up,
and just let it fester.
Ideas and thoughts seem to find
a way of twisting in the mind;
it appears to me,
love ain’t blind!

Perhaps maybe just
a little near-sighted,
No point though,
I didn’t wanna fight it.

Just let ‘er go.
Just let ‘er rip.
The cup runneth over,
You don’t getta have a sip!

Tongue lashing,
ego bashing,
teeth gnashing,
bad memories we just
keep rehashing!

We’ve gotten here,
cause we didn’t fear,
what happened before.
We’ve lived today everyday,
and built a bond
on trust and respect
that won’t
and can’t
be broken by what happened
before you and me were
you and me.

I hope you can deal.
You know how I feel
about you now,
and that should be enough
to show our love’s tough.
We can make it through this;
love’s remiss,
one soft kiss,
no need to reminisce…

Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

It’s where you were born,
where you grew up,
they’re places that you smiled in,
the air that filled your
young lungs.

It’s where you met your best
friend,
and your worst enemy.
It’s from where you watched your
brother split,
finding love and success outside;
hoping to follow soon.
It’s where you watched your sister
fall in love,
and fall to her knees when he left,
but surge on because of your plight.

It’s where you saw your family,
falling apart,
for the worst reasons,
and shed tears that still
occassionally fall.

This is the place that you made
friends with so many,
and lost touch with nearly all,
but the ones that you’ve kept,
will be a friend till the day
you die,
and they will be there to
cry for you
when you leave,
and that’s a friendship
that you should cherish
in the deepest sense.

This is the place that you fell
in love,
with the girl that was destined
for bigger and better things,
but she stayed with you,
though a lot of
“thick and thin,”
cause you made her mind believe,
and her heart weep.
But we weren’t meant to keep that
love,
as we both moved on,
and blossomed,
creating and developing
how we both thought we would
in the back of our minds.

There are so many recollections
I’m sure you have about this town.
So many sights and sounds
that’ll always stir up a memory,
but you’ve had your fill of it!
Bust out!
But in doing so,
remember the people that gave you
this chance to see the world,
change a handful of lives,
and to love again!

Some still live in the same house,
the same life,
and the same view,
that they’ve always enjoyed.
They may have not had the
curiosity,
the desire,
the hope,
the dreams,
that come in some of us.

Big dreams
in a small town
won’t work.
Sometimes big dreams in a big town
don’t work.
Find the balance,
think big,
live tomorrow today,
live today
thinking that tomorrow
might make yesterday
a little nervous!

Warn the friends and family though,
that
aside from a few strong
bridges
you’ve helped build,
you’re gonna get out,
and burn the town…

Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

Been noticing a lot
of fun going on
in the cloud
up above me.

Just last week I got
hit by another falling
bottle of fine wine
and woke up the next day
covered in party favors!

Boy, they sure seem to
never slow down.
I had an invite once,
to come up and join them,
but I second guessed it,
stayed home
and watched celebrity poker.

Maybe I should have taken that
chance though.
I’m too passive to get in the flow though
and just get up and go!
I get caught up doing what I always do.
Never setting foot outside just doin’
the things I always do.

They’re always laughing and smiling,
never having worries,
that hold you back,
keep you down,
lay you flat.

The inviter told me that
it’s like hearing your
favorite joke
for the first time,
over and
over
and over again.

Or maybe it’s like sleeping
out on a camping trip,
waking up
morning light,
warm,
hitting your face,
opening your eyes to the
deepest,
cleanest,
mountain breath
your lungs have ever tasted,
and you smile and realize
that this is a moment
you’ll want to live
1,000 more times!

Maybe I should take him up
on that invitation.
It’s just one step
I haven’t taken,
one chance I didn’t make,
a few more steps down
the road less traveled,
and a lifetime of difference
livin’ on cloud # 8…

Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

Lyin’ inside everyone,
waitin’ and probably
needin’ to explode,
BOOM!

Bustin’ out your worst,
not knowin’ or carin’
the result,
of the words your spin,
droppin’ dirty f-bombs
like you’ve never been.

Sometimes it just needs
to happen though!
It’s beggin’ to get out,
needs some feeds,
as it breathes,
asking for a chance to
show what’s hidin’,
kept from shinin’.

You’ve gotta let him out though,
or somethin’ worse might
happen.
He’s angry and wants to rage
at somethin’,
anythin’.

Can’t talk to him,
won’t talk to her,
just gonna let it sit,
in wait,
till somethin’ pushes
too hard, and again
it’ll bubble up,
askin’ to be set free,
wantin’ to see
goin’ on a blasphemy spree,
one,
two,
THREE!
Hell, this ain’t me!
I don’t agree!

Oh, it’s you,
I guarantee!

Keep it in and breathe,
Don’t let him leave,
tryin’ to deceive,
wipe it on your sleeve!

Ignore it,
trash it,
dump it,
not worth it…

Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

If she’s in your dreams
before you wake.

In your arms
as you wake.

And in your heart,
when you’re awake…

Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

In the closet,
hanging out with the
skeletons,
lying in wait to be
exposed.

You decide whether
they’ll be
shown to everyone,
or kept in the back
and taken to the grave.

It’s a choice everyone
has had to
or
will have to
make in a lifetime.

Keep them hidden for
too long and it may
seem like they’ve never
happened;
but remember,
they’re called ghosts
and skeletons for a reason…
In the closet,
hanging out with the
skeletons,
lying in wait to be
exposed.

You decide whether
they’ll be
shown to everyone,
or kept in the back
and taken to the grave.

It’s a choice everyone
has had to
or
will have to
make in a lifetime.

Keep them hidden for
too long and it may
seem like they’ve never
happened;
but remember,
they’re called ghosts
and skeletons for a reason…

Filed Under (poetry) by LifeStormr

To the best friend I ever had…

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Late November of ‘01,
Many hours after the setting sun,
I could hear the calls,
when all I had in me were quaint squalls.

Nothing left
in a body full of love,
I just couldn’t let go of,
the person I thought most of.

Cold wind blew through my hair,
an icy stare
is all that was there,
and I could hardly move.
How badly I wanted to be home,
but my bones wouldn’t budge
to make the trudge;
my head was spinning,
but this was only the beginning.
My blood was spilling
but I could still hear that voice
calling me home
when I had no choice
but to lie there in the snow.

Ice slowly mixed its way into my veins,
Throughout life never so many pains,
in my legs and stomach,
but more in my heart;
as I firmly believed that I’d never
look into your beautiful eyes again ever
from now to eternity.
I’d have to fight my way through the night.
Pray for morning light,
to help me into the arms of the one that made me
the most important part of their life.

As the night went on,
thoughts of us kept me alive.
Hoping that the sun would find me
and your love would warm me.
I met you when I was so young,
I hardly remember it well,
but the memories made then
live long in my head again,
praying to make more when
I come to and feel your soft hand.

This morning the sun won’t break through though,
all that the sky brings is more snow.
God, please let my love know
I really didn’t mean to let go;
but my face is cold,
my heart is faded,
I tried to be bold,
and keep hold
but my life has been told.

As I drifted off to sleep,
the tears froze and I could only weep,
I vaguely remember seeing you,
though my frozen eyes,
slush in my mouth
made of blood and tears,
I’ve kept in for too many years,
from the night I lost you.

You ran to me and called my name.
I heard you
but I couldn’t tell you,
I saw you
but I couldn’t hold you.
I loved you
but I couldn’t kiss you.

I longed for you that night,
as I put up my hardest fight,
but in the end, passed on into the light,
hoping to see your eyes one last time,
as you held me in your arms so tight.

I know I did though,
see you that last time,
as your warm tears met mine
on my frozen face.

You put me in the car,
taking me onward,
but I’d already gone upward.

I know you loved me,
More so than any, ever,
and I’d have given my life for yours
in any situation whatsoever,
that chance now I’ll have never,
I’ve began my next endeavor,
But I’ll always love you forever…