Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Grief Crashed


Grief crashed upon the shore
The wind blew with wickedness
The waves swept me off my feet
And the cross current sucked me in.

Tumbling turning beneath salty shore
The sand scraped my skin raw
A piece of me said swallow and drown
Instead I stood upon murky ground

She said she couldn’t teach me about grief
Because the reality cannot be preached
But now I had to grow wings and fly
Above regrets, guilt, and denial

How can I grow wings I sobbed
My heart is bitter, my emotions dark
I feel as if I have been robbed
My bonny prince is all I want

She grabbed my hand and pulled me out
She said I had to release my doubts
Live for him if you must
Help another in their hurt

Time passes as quickly as a lightning bolt
And memories I have to coax
Of a laughing lad reaching for the sky
Above me now, in the light.

I’ll never forget the life he led
And I strive for goodness for myself
My voice has strengthened, and I believe
I have grown bonny blue wings.

Sunday, September 22, 2013

New song about happy Nik memories


The kids thought I could talk to the animals
I’d translate everything they said.
My daughter’s faith was unwavering,
But Nik questioned everything I said.

One day he came home with a secret
A new girlfriend he proclaimed
But he would not tell his mother
The little girl’s name.

I’ll whisper it into Bluedog’s ear
He piped up with a grin
His blue eyes blazed brightly
He was confident he would win.

Bluedog put his nose to my ear,
and said give the Mom a hint—
Let her guess the first letter
Of the alphabet.

Nik thought he had me
As I eagerly watched his face
When I got to the letter H
His grin folded like a case.

Bluedog sensed my triumph
And whispered in my ear
It’s that little girl Harmony
With freckles and red hair.

Bluedog says it’s Harmony
I said loud and clear
Nik shouted No it’s not
As he headed to the rear.

I’ll never have a girlfriend,
And Harmony’s a hog
But from that day he believed
Every word I translated for the dog.