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Monday, August 26, 2019

DEEPEST SLEEP

THERE IS A WORLD OUTSIDE OF ME, LOOMING THERE
IT SAYS IT WANTS ME, BUT I ABSOLUTELY  DON’T CARE
IF I SHOULD AWAKEN, OH WHAT WOULD HAPPEN THEN?
MONSTERS AND DEVILS,  EVIL WITCHES  AND BAD MEN
WOULD GOBBLE ME UP, THROW ME UNDER OUR FLOOR
NO!NO!, I will continue to hide and never!!!Open the door.!!!!!!!!

Trish 2019

Sunday, August 25, 2019

ONE WAY TICKET

As I rest and slumber in the dark of night
There’s a face appears with flashing light
All aboard! cries a voice, so loud and clear
No return ticket needed, your heaven’s here!
Trish 2019

Thursday, August 22, 2019

THE HAND OF THE HEART


IF MY HAND SHOULD BE MY HEART
AT THIS MOMENT, RIGHT HERE, NOW
IT WOULD BE CLOSING EVER SLOWLY
AND RETURNING TO THE VERY START

I’D RECALL DREAMS THAT ONCE TOLD
HOW ALL HAD LEFT ME, ALL HAD GONE
DREAMS LIKE LIFE’S NOT AS IT SEEMS
AND, LOVE’S AN ILLUSION, ALL IS COLD

BUT TO FOLLOW WHAT  I ONCE WAS TOLD
AND LET MY HAND-HEART SQUEEZE SHUT
LISTEN TO A DARK, DEEP VOICE OF MISERY
THEN SWIFTLY AND SILENTLY, I’LL BE OLD.
Trish 2019 (today) 

Tuesday, August 20, 2019

Words

Are the words, a way to get lost?
Are they not worthy of their cost?
Who knows the  value, they carry?
Let’s work it out, but first let’s tarry.
Trish 2019

Monday, August 19, 2019

GOD SINGS

There is a brush of breath, on my cheek,
And song begins, from beneath my feet
Can it be, perhaps  a song from on high
The meaning? of the breath, of the sigh?
Trish 2019


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God Sings Trish

Saturday, August 17, 2019

ARISE ARISE

Is it possible the fear, the lostness is a path?
The hand that grasps, and claws at my heart?
Plays spiritual melody, with a message for all?
After the hell, a mystical rising, from the fall?
Trish 2019

Wednesday, August 14, 2019

DEEP SLEEP

AND MY SLEEP IS VAST AND DEEP
AND MY BREATH IS A SLOW DEATH
AND I SUFFER SILENT, CRUCIFIED
AND WAIT TO AWAKEN, AND ARISE
Trish 2008


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Monday, August 12, 2019

BEING CAUTIOUS

I wish I had eyes in the back of my head
Even when the day comes, that I'm dead
So I could know who is standing  behind
You can never know what's on their mind,
Trish 2019

Thursday, August 8, 2019

MY SIGHT AND ME

It is hard to see the things, so near to me
Why just the other day, I hugged a tree!
I thought it was a person, warm and true
And, with my arms around it, I felt you!!

Trish 2019

Wednesday, August 7, 2019

I WAS WITH YOU

I follow you, as you tell me how it was
To yearn for another’s attention and love
I see the light, held high up, in your hand
And I nod my head, you see, I understand.
Trish 2019

THE BOW THAT BREAKS


There is a tree at our front door,
It’s branches are so heavy laden
With memories and sad sounds
Of those who first made them.
And placed them upon that tree,
In newspaper, and strong string
Now all the tree’s branches broke
And the dead bird can finally sing. 

Trish 2019

AROUND MY THROAT AND HEART

There is a hand, held tight around my throat
And a chain wrapped tight around my heart
And my chest is full of shadows and darkness,
Swallowed for all those, completely heartless.
Trish 2019
‘AROUND MY THROAT AND HEART’
Trish 2019

Monday, August 5, 2019

A DIFFERENT WAITING

I look and look, wait and wait
It’s not like waiting at our gate
No, no, this waiting is pure bliss
Like sweetness of the purest  kiss.
Trish 2019
A DIFFERENT WAITING
Trish 2019

Saturday, August 3, 2019

THE GOD OF IT ALL

In my dreams I listen and hear
It hovers, then will disappear
Even awake, it’s there, and gone
But a  melody, is now, its song. 
Trish 2019
THE GOD OF IT ALL
Trish 2019

Thursday, August 1, 2019

THE ANSWER

Is there even an answer, to it all?
I now doubt that there actually is
But suppose, there truly was one?
It might be peace, love and live?


Trish 2019

THE WAIT OF IT ALL

‘It’s the wait that kills me’ he said
And it’s as if, I’m in, over my head
And, it isn’t a fear? or anticipation?
No, as if, I’m left behind at the station.
Trish 2019T