Haiku Part 4
Yes, insomnia
The bain of my existence
Rears it's dreaded head
I am strangely calm
It's really just fine right now
I'm a night goddess
Float in my nightgown
Must be the dark of the moon
Blackness envelops
My thoughts interpret
Doesn't have to be gruesome
Cool air caressing
There's a coyote
He is howling and dancing
A bowl of starlight
A night hawk calling
Small animal meets it's death
We all gotta eat
The night is all life
If you give it a listen
Peace reigns in my heart
The bain of my existence
Rears it's dreaded head
I am strangely calm
It's really just fine right now
I'm a night goddess
Float in my nightgown
Must be the dark of the moon
Blackness envelops
My thoughts interpret
Doesn't have to be gruesome
Cool air caressing
There's a coyote
He is howling and dancing
A bowl of starlight
A night hawk calling
Small animal meets it's death
We all gotta eat
The night is all life
If you give it a listen
Peace reigns in my heart
It's been a year now
Since I gave up the pills
Sometimes I miss them
They still call to me
I feel lifeless without them
Most all of the time
I'm quiet and shy
I ride life's roller coaster
That's the truth of it.
Since I gave up the pills
Sometimes I miss them
They still call to me
I feel lifeless without them
Most all of the time
I'm quiet and shy
I ride life's roller coaster
That's the truth of it.
waking down
Join Date: Dec 2013
Posts: 4,641
when i am open
with family i seem to
scare them a little
or maybe a lot
because i do feel intensely
and that's why i drank
i performed in a
bar tonight with my old fans
all fourteen of them
they're still weird about
my sobriety but i
rocked the ******* house
so they forgive me
but that environment while
sober is crystal
i feel every pulse
smell the stale beer and absorb
all their sloppy pain
there is no cushion
or curtain to dull the light
or soften the space
i'm so damn sober
that i feel almost like a
squirrel in a tree
it's anxiety
something in my chemistry
that searches for meds
i feel so right and
yet so wrong in my body
i was born to drink
surrounded by drunks
astounded i'm not drinking
and yet curious
are you still on the
wagon - no i'm think i'm done
drinking forever
i started drinking
for the wrong reasons and i'm
better without it
somehow i can get
onstage and play with naked
thrashing abandon
i think i'm getting
better because i can dig
deeper in my soul
i can make myself
laugh and i can make myself
cry with the same song
a man on a wire
exposed to the elements
a balancing act
between madness and
brilliance or shadow and shine
the muse takes over
like dragging my thumb
along a blade just enough
to draw one blood drop
or stepping on a
thorn to tempt infection or
remember i'm here
my performances
are embarrassing and yet
people keep cheering
it's a primitive
and simple sound that only
zero can produce
just put it out there
and if the critics want to
laugh they've missed the point
it's terrifying
to be so vulnerable
and yet solid rock
if we were lovers
would i tell you how i feel
or keep it secret
with family i seem to
scare them a little
or maybe a lot
because i do feel intensely
and that's why i drank
i performed in a
bar tonight with my old fans
all fourteen of them
they're still weird about
my sobriety but i
rocked the ******* house
so they forgive me
but that environment while
sober is crystal
i feel every pulse
smell the stale beer and absorb
all their sloppy pain
there is no cushion
or curtain to dull the light
or soften the space
i'm so damn sober
that i feel almost like a
squirrel in a tree
it's anxiety
something in my chemistry
that searches for meds
i feel so right and
yet so wrong in my body
i was born to drink
surrounded by drunks
astounded i'm not drinking
and yet curious
are you still on the
wagon - no i'm think i'm done
drinking forever
i started drinking
for the wrong reasons and i'm
better without it
somehow i can get
onstage and play with naked
thrashing abandon
i think i'm getting
better because i can dig
deeper in my soul
i can make myself
laugh and i can make myself
cry with the same song
a man on a wire
exposed to the elements
a balancing act
between madness and
brilliance or shadow and shine
the muse takes over
like dragging my thumb
along a blade just enough
to draw one blood drop
or stepping on a
thorn to tempt infection or
remember i'm here
my performances
are embarrassing and yet
people keep cheering
it's a primitive
and simple sound that only
zero can produce
just put it out there
and if the critics want to
laugh they've missed the point
it's terrifying
to be so vulnerable
and yet solid rock
if we were lovers
would i tell you how i feel
or keep it secret
waking down
Join Date: Dec 2013
Posts: 4,641
i lost interest
in the music festival
and started walking
six miles and four hours
later there I was above
treeline in the wind
i would have bagged that
peak but it was too cold and
i needed water
alone but for the
marmots, bighorn sheep and birds
hugging a boulder
vision not quite right
shirt soaked with sweat and the heart
just keeps on pounding
then i thought if i
dropped dead right there i would have
died a happy man
in the music festival
and started walking
six miles and four hours
later there I was above
treeline in the wind
i would have bagged that
peak but it was too cold and
i needed water
alone but for the
marmots, bighorn sheep and birds
hugging a boulder
vision not quite right
shirt soaked with sweat and the heart
just keeps on pounding
then i thought if i
dropped dead right there i would have
died a happy man
Hiatus, it seems
I've been too busy to think
Art fest, music fest
Insomnia gone
Doll up for another day
Love this time of year
The way the sun slants
The trees get that touch of frost
The rabbit brush blooms.....achoo!
I've been too busy to think
Art fest, music fest
Insomnia gone
Doll up for another day
Love this time of year
The way the sun slants
The trees get that touch of frost
The rabbit brush blooms.....achoo!
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