man in white, lady in pink
sat facing each other
wife’s tears but face neuter
man more without feeling
they ate cured egg, meat balls
two more plates colored
vegetable drink after
stood up and walked out
at same time yet
she to right, he to left.
man in white, lady in pink
sat facing each other
wife’s tears but face neuter
man more without feeling
they ate cured egg, meat balls
two more plates colored
vegetable drink after
stood up and walked out
at same time yet
she to right, he to left.
for many months and a year
bathed in light and applause one day
torn by scorn and should haves next day
but dance the music, life is music
though limelight is a search light
just smile while dancing
for one day…
yes one day
a dancer came, new and fair
searched and bathed not me
relief in me, relief.
dancer smiling, later dazed
my heart bleeds for her
i watched the dancer
glide and turn
i watched spectators
clap and frown
gone from limelight, from search
relief, for me relief
before the curtain fell
i remembered dancer before
my own time smiled
when she went away.
which do you prefer
life drawn, almost perfect
or life in adventure
include hunger
certain and obedience
uncertain, with guilt
can you choose fast
life is wasting
time so fast
the house is still there,
standing since thirty years ago, as i saw.
my mother was about forty then, me some ten years.
now i am forty.
the house stood still, worn yet coping
time drawn on its face.
like us.
there is a face that smiles
though the eyes are subtly gloomy
a kind word from a mothered tongue
orchestrated by a chaotic mind
yes, there is a giving hand
outstretched from a ready soul
though inside is never ending
one arteriole bleeding
though i keep singing.