Concerto - (Old poetry)Concerto - (Old poetry) by courglas
Piece 1 TO TAKE THE TIME
To take the time to walk away,
Still the back never turned.
For much of all there is to say,
For one who has been burned.
Taking a moment, to take a breath.
Forever to own it, and never forget.
He'll forever have open arms,
Till death but not death alone.
The heart is very strong,
Eduring to the final blow.
With the grace of she in mind,
He felt invincible to time.
Every second and every day,
That ever passed along the straight.
The light is still held for you,
when ever you are lost in darkness.
The warmth is always for you,
When ever you are cold.
Since the time he promised to be true.
Can't you tell he loves you?
If it was puppy love,
Then there was never love at all
He cares through guck and mud.
For you he'd give the world...
Piece 2 SPEACHLESS
It's another expression as to say, that you of all took my breath
He Came to Me in the Grocery StoreAt the end of aisle thirteenHe Came to Me in the Grocery Store by TwilightPoetess
surrounded by tin foil,
saran wrap, parchment paper
and Ziploc bags--
to make a life filled to bursting
with overdue student loan bills
and bimonthly paychecks
that can't be saved
just a little easier to handle--
"What are you doing here?"
I asked him,
the floor beneath my knees
cold and unyielding
through denim jeans.
"Tell your mom hello,"
he replied instead,
and then I blinked
and he must have walked away,
though I could almost swear
he faded out.
When I opened my eyes,
the alarm was ringing
and the husband was asleep
by my side.
as I drug myself
from warm covers and a heavy arm.
"You look good."
I've not been sleeping lately, and I've been losing my mind, over it.
You'd probably think me crazy, that I saw your face in a dream
Conditioning myself to think that I just really wanted to stay up
and play some games and write some songs and maybe with a little luck
if my mind is firing right I'll convince it to shut down, so I can pass out
What did you mean, a haunting tone indeed "Oh hey, you're finally awake"
Have I been asleep, only a dream, and everything I have ever been
Is reconstructed on a whim, and metamorphs into disarray
can't tell you now, can't relate how it feels
to be on display for the whole world
well there's no, going back so-
I've not been sleeping lately, and I've been outside my head, because of it
You'd probably think it crazy, I heard you voice in a dream
Then you think you have no time, but I think that that isn't really true
you have more time than those of us that also work while we go to school
I don't think you understand that you're getting a free ride.
You'd never know about the song because you never listen anyway
you're self absorbed and you don't care, and it has always been that way
or maybe not it took some time to change, and nobdy's liking it.
So tell me now, tell me how does it feel
to be on display for the entire world
well there's no going back, oh well.
(c) 2013 Lucas G. Moreno
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