Itching
itching
nowhere
to scratch
Rambling
rambling
balling
the jack
Freight car
open
voices
interred
The brakeman
singing
“Turn
“Turn
“Turn”
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
Itching
itching
nowhere
to scratch
Rambling
rambling
balling
the jack
Freight car
open
voices
interred
The brakeman
singing
“Turn
“Turn
“Turn”
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
Distance
is different
spurning
direction
The miles
a marriage
time
has divorced
Spaces
concurrent
flowing
together
As coming
and going
fade in
— remorse
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
Suffering fools
comes with the territory
— any true writer to know
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
I didn’t stay young
but I never got old
My cards often weak
when watching you fold
I sailed into weather
the saltiest balked
And bit off big pieces
while walking my talk
I painted with brushes
DaVinci had blessed
And wandered and wondered
much better than best
I took from my heart
and gave to my soul
The circle expanding
— three halves to my whole
(The New Room: April, 2024)
Truth needs no audience
or vows of acceptance
The eagle flies highest
— when flying alone
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
Living
is earned
Dying
— is free
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
Touching
without feeling
Looking
without seeing
Talking
without saying
Lost
— in the dark
(Villanova University: February, 2024)
No more
Mothballs and cedar assault my nose
The dust mites and stale air dry my throat
A wardrobe that is just that
The lion roars no more
Neutered and robbed of his fire
The last time the words were read
In the darkness of this cell I fear the witch no more
Drunk at her cauldron
Slurred words conjure no magic
Snow driven mountains of pure white
Have dissolved into a gray haze
Footprints like bread crumbs dissolved
My desperate escape blocked
Solid wood between me and salvation
My world made infinitely smaller
When the gateway to Narnia can no longer be imagined
— the magic dies
(Trystan Colin Behm- April, 2024)
In days of wonder
I wander alone
Lost in the transition
of being myself
Lost in the memory
of all that I’ve missed
Lost in the reasons
that chase me from sleep
Lost in the moment
today would deny
In days of wonder
— I wander alone
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)
Freedom without question
Truth without doubt
Love without heartache
Hope without pain
Truth without question
Freedom without doubt
Light without darkness
— fault without blame
(Dreamsleep: April, 2024)