will it or not
it is here
here i am
on august 11th
thought it would pass me by
a day like any other
who am i fooling
it's impossible to escape
the mindfulness is too strong
subconscious thoughts creep in
fleeting memories fly by
and here we go again
burdened with my grief
i miss you today
like i missed you yesterday
i need you today
like i needed you all this time
i want you hear with me
like you never left
death changes nothing
yet everything at once
and time stands still
while it passes you by
it's supposed to get easier
or so they say
but on days like this
it never really is
i will face the day in such a way
not like any other
but like the day it is
the day i lost my brother
five years ago today
never will you be forgotten
on this day or ever
until the day i see you again
Robin, in case you ever foolishly forget; i am never not thinking of you.
from my heart to your soul...
"death leaves a heartache no one can heal; love leaves a memory no one can steal" - unknown
"sorrow comes in great waves...but it rolls over us, and though it may
almost smother us it leaves us on the spot and we know that if it is
strong, we are stronger, inasmuch as it passes and we remain" - henry james
Showing posts with label My poetic license. Show all posts
Showing posts with label My poetic license. Show all posts
Monday, August 11, 2014
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
life is beautiful
life is beautiful.
I believe in it's ugliest hour, beauty still exists.
for every act of terror,
there are more deeds of kindness
there are more deeds of kindness
for every act of war,
there are more feats of compassion
through all the chaos and madness,
humanity still prevails
through the destruction and wreckage,
nature still shines on
through the dark clouds and bloody trails,
compassion and kindness exists in plenty
and through it all, you name it,
love supersedes evil
to me, the most beautiful thing in life is love
love overpowers hate. love empowers us. love sees us through.
love is amazing. love sets us free.
so when you find yourself question life, existence, evil and/or this crazy fucked up world we live in... remember life is beautiful. life is beautiful in all the simple things around us and hidden in all the ugly things we endure. cause through it all, and in the end, sunsets still rise, birds still chirp, flowers keep on blooming, trees are growing, ocean waves keep rolling on...people rise together, love blooms every day, lives flourish and thrive, and humanity keeps rolling on. so stop, take note of it. revel in it every chance you get. life is beautiful in every corner of this earth.
with love, we are invincible.
all we need is love. love is all we need.
and never forget:
life is beautiful.
Subjects:
Earth,
Life,
Love,
My poetic license
Monday, February 20, 2012
Will you still love me?
The man I want to share the rest of my life with responded to one of my poems posted on this blog. It was from January 29, 2009, Will you still love me?
I will share his response (permission granted), but first here is mine again:
Will you still love me
if I fail to say the words you want to hear
Will you still love me
if I don't meet up to your fantasies
Will you still love me
if things don't turn out the way you wanted
Will you still find a way to love me
when you find yourself falling out of love with me
When you say you love me, will you still love me for the rest of your life?
~sol
And now here is my beloved's response:
I will still love you
if you fail to say the words I want to hear
for your truth pierces me and your honesty speaks to my heart
I will still love you
if you don't meet up to 'my' fantasies
for a dream that is shared is worth twice one imagined alone
I will still love you
if things don't turn out the way I wanted
for I know I am but a fallible man
I'd rather navigate this life together to get to where we've planned
I will still find a way to love you
if I find myself falling out of love with you
for what we've got has got good bones. a love planted so firmly in the heart is not so easily uprooted.
When I say I love you, I will still love you for the rest of my life.
Which I hope will end one day before you
so I know not what it's like to live without your love.
~ Uriel
Lucky are we that our souls united! I love this man, Mr. Uriel Gonzalez!
"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same"
"Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies"
I will share his response (permission granted), but first here is mine again:
Will you still love me
if I fail to say the words you want to hear
Will you still love me
if I don't meet up to your fantasies
Will you still love me
if things don't turn out the way you wanted
Will you still find a way to love me
when you find yourself falling out of love with me
When you say you love me, will you still love me for the rest of your life?
~sol
And now here is my beloved's response:
I will still love you
if you fail to say the words I want to hear
for your truth pierces me and your honesty speaks to my heart
I will still love you
if you don't meet up to 'my' fantasies
for a dream that is shared is worth twice one imagined alone
I will still love you
if things don't turn out the way I wanted
for I know I am but a fallible man
I'd rather navigate this life together to get to where we've planned
I will still find a way to love you
if I find myself falling out of love with you
for what we've got has got good bones. a love planted so firmly in the heart is not so easily uprooted.
When I say I love you, I will still love you for the rest of my life.
Which I hope will end one day before you
so I know not what it's like to live without your love.
~ Uriel
Lucky are we that our souls united! I love this man, Mr. Uriel Gonzalez!
"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same"
"Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies"
Thursday, August 11, 2011
two years
two years
"they" say:
time heals all wounds
it'll get better or easier with time
i disagree.
time only makes it easier to suppress the pain
time gives you a false sense of reality without the guilt
time only helps you forget
i dont want to forget
even if it means pain
i want to feel the hurt
not repress it
i want to cry when the pain strikes me
even if i'm on the sidewalk or in a store
i don't want to hide from the memories
i don't want to ignore the hurt
it's the pain that reminds me how much i miss you
without the pain, i'd be afraid to forget you
i'm afraid to lose this pain i feel
in fear of losing you
It is true that I have less days of sorrow
and more days of delightful memories
but my loss is still permanent
my hole in my heart is still empty
how can my life ever be the same again?
it won't, it just won't
it can't be without you in it
i've been missing you for 730 days now
and i will continue to miss you all the days of my life
till we meet again big brother
with all the love in my heart
i fucking miss you!
~sol
Tuesday, June 21, 2011
exit, stage right!
my mind
like a hamster in a cage
running in circles
with no end in sight
trapped
full of questions
fear
anxiousness
piled high
losing balance
things out of my control
exhausted from running in place
ranting and babbling
worried and stressful
panic swirling around
suffocating me
morbid thoughts seeping in
silent screams pouring out
stomach twisting into hollow nausea
drowning in my troubles of futile concern
exit, stage right!
~sol
Subjects:
Life,
My poetic license
Friday, June 17, 2011
my bubble
i do proclaim i'm in love
i've walked around hopeful
but planning for a single life
i've dreamed of love again
but found peace without it
i've believed in a happy ending
creating it all on my own
in my declaration of loving the single life,
i sheltered us in a protective bubble
floating in the clouds
happy and shielded
no one or nothing bringing us down
just the two of us
and after all these years
living in this bubble
someone found a passage inside
he didn't pop it
didn't ask me to leave it
he just softly soared inside with us
filling our bubble with hope, love, and new dreams
i found love again
one like never before
sharing a connection spoken without words
a bond founded deeper than can be concocted
souls united from the heavens
hearts tied together
in this bubble,
growing bigger and brighter
i learn to balance and harmonize
what was once made for 2
now becoming a party of 5
you can say, i've got some adjusting to do...
but please don't burst my bubble
~sol
Subjects:
Love,
My poetic license
Thursday, May 26, 2011
i feel you
your pain
you writhe internally
absorbing your affliction alone
but it seeps through my bones
enduring the sharpness piercing me
i feel your pain
i feel you
your hurt
you agonize unanswered questions
sifting through the muck alone
but it strikes me to my core
bruising and battering me around
i feel your hurt
i feel you
your anger
you burn in fury privately
losing control and fighting with yourself
but it clenches my heart
pounding with frenzy
i feel your anger
i feel you
your grief
you ache in a constant state
a permanent void you fill with lonely gloom
but it amplifies my matching eternal hole
a space for the never-ending flow of tears
i feel your grief
i feel you
your joy
you radiate with delightful bliss
sharing your smiles and wonder
and it penetrates my heart
glowing and floating with you on cloud 9
i feel your joy
i feel you
your fortune
you say you hit the jackpot
appreciating and savoring your treasure
and it feels so perfect
you are perfect for me
i feel your fortune
i feel you
your life
you live life to the fullest
grateful and giving; caring and unselfish
and it complements my life completely
our souls are one in the same
i feel your life
i feel you
your love
you love with intensity and devotion
enchanted with a magical mystery
and it consumes me whole; spellbound
i love you with all my heart and soul
i feel your love
i feel you
i am your friend
and i feel you
i am your companion
and i feel you
i am your lover
and i feel you
i am you
i feel you
i love you
~sol
Subjects:
Life,
Love,
My poetic license
Monday, May 2, 2011
i have morbid thoughts
I have morbid thoughts
always have
they sweep through my mind
and take residence
they consume every part of me
evicting me from my own mind
with motherhood, my morbid thoughts multiplied
my mind, a breeding ground
producing constant fear and worry
lack of control
luring tears and shaking fits
it is a wonder, i survive
with age and lessons learned, I still have morbid thoughts
fleeting though
moving in only on temporary notice
barely noticeable
as i breathe
as i meditate
serenity, courage, wisdom
the morbid thoughts crawling away on all fours
except....
in the last couple days, i continue to have morbid thoughts
dwelling in my mind
strengthening in my weakness
my biggest fear of leaving my son motherless
in a selfish act of traveling alone
anxiety, stress, dread
breathing, meditating
a facade that my morbid thoughts see right through
they've invaded completely
a horrifying world of morbid thoughts
with courage, i'm fighting
with determination, i'm winning
to manage these thoughts
and expel them from my mind
I demand to feel excitement for my journey to Israel
so i say to my morbid thoughts,
tonight you die!
(is it okay to think morbid thoughts about my morbid thoughts?)
~sol
some quotes:
...worrying is like a rocking chair, it gives you something to do, but it gets you nowhere.
...for peace of mind, resign as general manager of the universe.
...troubles are a lot like people - they grow bigger if you nurse them.
...worrying is like a rocking chair, it gives you something to do, but it gets you nowhere.
...for peace of mind, resign as general manager of the universe.
...troubles are a lot like people - they grow bigger if you nurse them.
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
I Love You, Earth
I firmly believe that earth, mother nature, you, me, us, we are all connected
connected by an inexplicable, unscientifically proven energy
an energy that drives us, that connects us
whether we can feel it or not
it's there and this is my god
I feel so deeply and spiritually connected to this energy, this earth
don't you?
sunsets move me. they take my breath away. each sunset unique like a thumbprint in the sky. no crayon in the box can match the fusion of colors. the layers in the sky evoke a sense of serenity. the sun rays last beams of the day sound like angels singing hallelujah. it's so heavenly.
sunrises are so graceful. they find there way in your heart. like a sunset, also incomparable to the one before. the peaking rays arise a feeling of hope. a new day has begun in the most extraordinary way. amazing.
trees touch my heart. they fill my heart with joy. trees with leaves. trees with flowers. trees with fruit. bare trees. colored trunks. trees. trees. trees. i love trees. i can see them move to music like a ballet dancer. an elegant beauty. each tree has a story. it's empowering.
the ocean humbles me. the vastness calms my spirits. the unknown mysteries below captivate me. creatures yet to be discovered. menacing and ominous, yet brotherly and inviting. the waves working in rhythm, crashing in crescendo. the tempo ever-changing. like a never-ending classical music piece. breathtaking.
lightning strikes me in awe. it's beauty fleeting and so unexpected. a vivid charge of light streaking through the night sky. I see blues, purples, pinks and whites combined to make an electric spark. enthralled with sounds of thunder close behind. exhilarating.
clearly I can go on and describe everything i love about mother earth; like the glorious mountains, the feel of the wind on my face, the blue skies and clouds, the ominous evening black drop, the endless amount of stars, the animals and creatures that roam along side us, cascading waterfalls, lakes, volcanoes, and wow, so much more. I'm even riveted by her magnificent power during her ugliest hour. I'm not a hippie, tree-hugger, granola, or whatever you may perceive. I just love earth. not just beacuse it's my home. but more because it's part of me, you, us...
do you hear it?
do you see it?
can you feel it?
am I the only one?
I am blessed to feel so connected to mother earth. I can see, hear, and feel mother earth and the messages the world sends me. I only hope I can pass this kindred connection to my son.
I love you, Earth!
Thank you!
Subjects:
Earth,
Life,
My poetic license
Monday, March 21, 2011
love is stronger than death
so here i am, at the end of an emotional day
endless supplies of tears and memories
and still feeling after all this time...
alone
my writings are part of my coping mechanism
a temporary mode of catharsis
as expressive as i am
as open as i am
as many tears as i've shed
i sometimes feel just as repressed as the next angst-riddled teen
it scares me to realize that even faced head on
somewhere unbeknownst to me,
there still lies anger, regret, hurt, pain, and deep sorrow
secretly bottled up in the darkest corners of my insides
always ready to boil over
always sitting over the edge
a heart forever broken
a void that can never be filled
i'll always have this feeling, this story, this missing piece in me
that I will carry for the rest of my life
some may understand, some may even empathize
but i realize now that grief can't be shared
you carry it alone
your burden in your own way
a feeling, a story, a missing piece
a responsibility I'm proud to carry
even if i carry it alone
cause in the end
love is stronger than death
~sol
endless supplies of tears and memories
and still feeling after all this time...
alone
my writings are part of my coping mechanism
a temporary mode of catharsis
as expressive as i am
as open as i am
as many tears as i've shed
i sometimes feel just as repressed as the next angst-riddled teen
it scares me to realize that even faced head on
somewhere unbeknownst to me,
there still lies anger, regret, hurt, pain, and deep sorrow
secretly bottled up in the darkest corners of my insides
always ready to boil over
always sitting over the edge
a heart forever broken
a void that can never be filled
i'll always have this feeling, this story, this missing piece in me
that I will carry for the rest of my life
some may understand, some may even empathize
but i realize now that grief can't be shared
you carry it alone
your burden in your own way
a feeling, a story, a missing piece
a responsibility I'm proud to carry
even if i carry it alone
cause in the end
love is stronger than death
~sol
Robin, I'm drowning in tears here
I fucking miss you so!
Never stop sending me messages...
they give me hope!
till we meet again bro...
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
of such insignificant times
walking down the street
I smile at a complete stranger
and in that instant it occurs to me
i miss my brother's smile
and in that moment
memories flash me by
and a tear forms in my eye
my throat begins to tighten
and I carry on with my head held down low
my emotions run away
while my feet can barely move
feelings of guilt for living on
but smirking cause you'd want it no other way
wanting to call you
and wishing you were still here
missing our talks
missing your hugs
in the quickest of moments
of such insignificant times
I sometimes just breakdown and cry
I miss you so!
~sol
Subjects:
Hugs,
Love,
My poetic license,
Robin Azoulay
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
i hate you
I want to scream.
I want to curse.
I want to punch you in the face.
I hate you more than I hated you yesterday.
and every day, I hate you even more.
this negative energy you bring into my life has to come to an end today.
and for as long as you're in my life,
you will not penetrate this wall of love that surrounds me.
my life is too awesome!
so FUCK YOU and have a nice day!
Subjects:
Love,
My poetic license
Wednesday, August 11, 2010
One Year
One year ago today, I lost my big brother Robin.
I also wanted to share a poem by David Harkins...I took the liberty to change the she's to he's, the hers to his....
You can shed tears that he is gone, or you can smile because he has lived. You can close your eyes and pray that he'll come back, or you can open your eyes and see all he's left. Your heart can be empty because you can't see him, or you can be full of the love you shared. You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday, or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday. You can remember him only that he is gone, or you can cherish his memory and let it live on. You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back. Or you can do what he'd want: smile, open your eyes, love and go on.
there are days it still seems surreal
and days that are unbearable
there are better days of memories
and days of love in the air
there are days of wishing
and days of regrets about the past
there are greater days of faith
and days i smile with tears
living in this storm of emotions
these days of ups and downs
one thing is for certain
he resides in my heart everyday
Robin,
I love you.
I miss you.
I wish you were here.
from my heart to your soul
~sol
...the only thing that gives me hope, is i know i'll see you again some day.
...i wish heaven had a phone so i could hear your voice again
...your absence has gone through me, like thread through a needle. everything I do is stitched with its color.
...say not in grief "he is no more" but live in thankfulness that he was
...God didn't take me away from you. He only took my hand and pull me to his side. My body is gone but my spirit will never die.
...when tomorrow starts without me, don't think we're far apart. for every time you think of me, I'm right here in your heart.
...love is stronger than death
...where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.
...your absence has gone through me, like thread through a needle. everything I do is stitched with its color.
...say not in grief "he is no more" but live in thankfulness that he was
...God didn't take me away from you. He only took my hand and pull me to his side. My body is gone but my spirit will never die.
...when tomorrow starts without me, don't think we're far apart. for every time you think of me, I'm right here in your heart.
...love is stronger than death
...where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.
...We may not understand why you left this earth so soon, or why you left before we were ready to say goodbye, but little by little, we begin to remember not just that you died, but that you lived. And that your life gave us memories too beautiful to forget.
I also wanted to share a poem by David Harkins...I took the liberty to change the she's to he's, the hers to his....
You can shed tears that he is gone, or you can smile because he has lived. You can close your eyes and pray that he'll come back, or you can open your eyes and see all he's left. Your heart can be empty because you can't see him, or you can be full of the love you shared. You can turn your back on tomorrow and live yesterday, or you can be happy for tomorrow because of yesterday. You can remember him only that he is gone, or you can cherish his memory and let it live on. You can cry and close your mind, be empty and turn your back. Or you can do what he'd want: smile, open your eyes, love and go on.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
a parent's stomach
every parent knows what i'm talking about when:
your stomach empties like a dry, ancient volcano that rumbles under the surface threatening to scream a destructive explosion
your stomach grips onto your insides tightening, twisting, and pulling you into a bleak hole until the pain numbs
your broken heart that falls into this bottomless pit softly beats, knocks, ticks, and pumps while swiftly stealing your breath away
your stomach's torture is accompanied with the sleepless nights, the heart that breaks over and over, the endless supply of tears, and the constant, never ending worries and fears.
but on the flip side, there are far more moments in a parents life that stuffs your stomach, warms your insides, and comforts your heart.
but oh, what a parent's stomach goes through!
Thursday, March 25, 2010
I will be me
This stems from my reminders to myself lately during this awkward, (mostly) inexplicable (hopefully) brief time in my life:
I will not carry the burden of your happiness.
I am not responsible.
I will not be able to please everyone.
I will not stop trying though.
I will not be liked by all those I meet.
I will still smile and not let it bring me down.
I will make mistakes and that's okay.
I'm a learning sponge.
I will not assume how you are feeling or what you are thinking.
I will ask more questions.
I will believe in myself and in my decisions.
I will not be driven by guilt or doubt.
I will stay positive.
I will look up.
I will be free.
I will be me.
~sol
I am reminded of a quote from over a decade ago... "no can ruin my day, but me!"
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
swimming in a fish bowl
just keep swimming
just keep swimming
round round
right round like a record baby
hello, is there anybody in there?
i have become comfortably numb.
caught in the in-between,
a beautiful disaster
but i'm not crazy, just a little unwell
i'm falling apart, i'm barely breathing
check my vital signs to know i'm still alive
and i walk alone
i'll send an s.o.s to the world
i hope that someone gets my message
but in the end, it doesn't even matter
~sol
Subjects:
Lyrics,
Music,
My poetic license
Friday, January 22, 2010
it's a boy
an unsettling feeling came over me
my thoughts yanked in every direction
a pitiful feeling enters my gut
for innocence shouldn't be taken lightly
a smirk peeking through my lips
as i visualize the irony of it all
my skin turns green in envy
as i wonder how is this fair
laughter billows in the deep parts of my belly
cause it's just too darn funny
my shoulders sunken with sadness
as i foreshadow the worries of the future
peace flows through my veins
as divine justice is served
happiness exudes through my gait
as i remember all the joys in my life
the unsettling feeling that came over me
mixed with an array of emotions
came to an end with a smile
mathew now has another half-sibling
i have all that i can ever ask for, all i ever need
Monday, January 18, 2010
happy alone
happy alone
don't need another half to make me whole
don't need a prince charming for my happily ever after
don't need to be someone else's trophy to feel good
don't need you to make my dreams come true
don't need a baby daddy
don't need a hero to save me
don't need you to complete me
I'm not saying I don't want to fall in love, cause I would...
right now...
I'm broadcasting my independence
I'm rejoicing in my freedom
I'm living my life, my way
and some day, I will love again, but for right now...
I'm happy alone
Monday, January 4, 2010
love the inked skin you're in
love the inked skin you're in
are you repelled
or does it attract you
do you see beauty
or is it trash to you
are you accepting
or do you judge me
do you cringe in disgust
or burst in sexual desire
am i someone different now
or still the same person to you
despite your notion, this ink i wear is not for you
i wear it proud without a care of what you think
~ sol
Friday, January 1, 2010
be grateful to everyone
be grateful to everyone
this proverb is one of 59 proverbs used in the practice of lojong.
Lojong is a mind training practice in the Tibetan Buddhist tradition based on a set of proverbs used to refine one's intent and way of thinking. They are designed "as a set of antidotes to undesired mental habits, paranoia, and fixed ideas that cause suffering."
here's my homage to this proverb:
I am grateful to everyone.
I am grateful to you...
to the one who didn't believe in me and doubted my ability, I am grateful, for you strengthened my resolve and reinforced my determination.
to the one who broke my heart and didn't bother to look back, I am grateful, for you have empowered my independence and deepened my self-confidence.
to the one who doesn't listen and only cares of oneself, I am grateful, for you have bestowed more patience and intensified my compassion.
to the one who shattered my trust and lies without hesitation, I am grateful, for you have increased my wisdom and personal integrity.
to the one who stole from me a loved one, I am grateful, for you have tested my faith, nourished my belief system, and in the process, developed my new appreciation of life.
I am grateful to everyone, for you have made me a strong, compassionate, resilient, successful, self-empowered woman.
I am grateful.
I am grateful to you.
I am grateful to everyone!
~sol
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