In Gratitude
We’ve known each other all our lives.
You’ve been there for me day and night,
every minute, every hour,
without me even trying.
I have taken you for granted, all the time,
and I am sorry.
I only know I need you when you’re running short,
shallow, caught or less.
I’ve seen you lend yourself
to other chests, to fading days,
dying lights. Heard you roar,
...Thursday 8th August 2024 2:12 pm
I’m Sorry I’m Not A Musician
and that you have to pay attention, sit and listen,
that you feel you cannot clap or click,
sing or dance or move,
that I cannot let you lose yourself in rhythm.
That I can’t buzz bass deep in your belly,
melt your skeleton to jelly,
that I will not lift you clear from your daily woes and fears,
...Friday 2nd February 2024 1:03 pm
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