Tuesday, January 27, 2015

In The Wake




In The Wake

I dare not fall asleep today,
lest gloomy clouds obscure my way.
The dark sun is not what it seems…
for true hope is a waking dream.

I feel the sting of bitter pride
swimming against the errant tide.
Let hurtful feelings flow downstream…
for true hope is a waking dream.

I search the shore for guiding light,
dazed and confused through the long night.
North Star beckons with shining beam…
for true hope is a waking dream.

I dare not fall asleep today…
for true hope is a waking dream.

Colleen Keller Breuning © 2015
January 27, 2015

Wednesday, January 14, 2015

Untouchable


Untouchable

When January rolled in with black ice and frost,
Your salt and pepper strands fell on white sheets.
Like hot tears on my pillow, I let them slip away
And the bitter winds blew down an empty street.

Now you lie in wait far, far across the universe
As I sink into murky depths and come undone.
You are untouchable like a distant diamond sky,
Untouchable, but burning brighter than the sun.

But somehow, somewhere, the thaw had begun.
I watched the mockingbirds flash their wings
As the sultry foxes sauntered in verdant fields,
Savoring the essence of a lavender spring.

Sometimes I think hear your distant whisper,
Train whistles echoing in the winter night.
Sometimes I see the glint of your smile
Sparkling in the brilliant morning sunlight.

Untouchable in this realm, forever in my heart,
I climbed down that rugged hill and let you go.
The snow shall fall, and we will meet once more
Somewhere, somehow…  I just know.

Colleen Keller Breuning © 2015
January 14, 2015