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Pushed and fallen apart…
Worn the brave face
While I sweat in my heart
In this rapid-paced race
I survived the storms you whirled inside me
I arrived complete in dawn's light delightfully
Deleted the lack of passion progress I felt back then
Again, you never really cared, so I hide in my den
That is disappointing you stole away my inner pride in me,
The healthy pride that was the confidence that was a sea
A refuge to my soul and my everything…my everything…oh dear
You force fed me cruel rage, just in case you weren’t aware, I fear
You weren’t there, not even a hair
I still want to hold on, one more dare…
Your touch got cold and who knew
We would end up here, stuck like glue
Remember, I have known you for years
Wish I could fully forget the struggles we faced, we faced
Trace me upon your memory's reflection
Don’t reject me and bury me under, feeling so disgraced
You can’t break me by your cruel rage
You can’t hurt me because I’m leaving
I am not your pet in this screwed-up cage
Sorry, hon, but I am done with grieving
Saying my goodbyes to your lies
Bidding my farewells to time flies
Ignoring your calls and lullabies
Your anger and abuse…slowly…dies…
Wet explosions spill out of my eyes vastly
Won’t look back and don’t try to find me
Be very strong
Because I will
You’re wrong
About me still
Frozen in bed
Dealt with dread
I smile and smack away the fretful frowns
I’ll run the mile and kick down my downs
Burning the letters in my mind
That rewind your cruel rage
Thank you for leaving me behind...
That backtrack my dejected page
There are many other pages to cover
Eventually, I will recover
From your cruel, heartless rage
Under cover, but released from your ribcage
Rinsed away the raindrops from bitter clouds, oh blessed curse
While guilt overflowed immensely, but I seek tragedy in reverse…
Far, far away from your cruel, heartless rage
Under cover, but unleashed by spiritual sage…
Unleashed by your cruel rage…
Release me, unforgotten ribcage…
If not, darling, wait…
God will, it is my fate
Shelter me,
Spiritual remedy…
Ah, but that cruel cage
Cut down that awfully mad page
I close my eyes and I am a bird fluttering
Drifting on the wind, I soar
Over valleys deep and streams winding
My wings tremble and quiver
Upon the weeping willow with my hanging head
I dip my beak blue in the sea
This is the power of Mozart's Symphony 40
It will take you far away from reality
I soar, looking down at a daffodil hill
I hover, then I fly on the wind
A forest cathedral dome, so beautiful
A cliff high and garden lovely
I just let go . . .
I am floating in my reverie
This music is my soul
I am in a sublime trance
Spinning, twirling
A dance with my imagination and music
Then, I am falling, falling, falling . . .
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December 3, 2012
Poetry/Lyric/Mozart and Me
Copyright Protected, ID 12-4402-51-03
All Rights Reserved, 2012, Constance La France
Written for the Premier contest, The Poetic Ear
sponsor, Greg Barden, 12/2012
Eighth Place
Submitted to the Late October Premiere Contest
sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 10/2012
Third Place
I've been taken far away, completely against my will.
Only you can help me, no potion and no pill.
Try to imagine the life, that's been dealt to me.
Trapped in a place...where no one should ever be.
I've been exploited and hurt, cast into a world without light.
Abused and beaten, squeezed too tight.
I've been molested and raped, seeking help from above.
Praying that I'm not forgotten...by the ones that I love.
I pray to be rescued, before it's too late.
Don't ever give up on me, until then I'll just wait.
Please remember, and don't ever forget.
These words you just read, while your eyes got wet.
In Time
Where do we stand when you live so far away?
When I think of you, you are the sun by the bay.
A beautiful sunset will be in many colors.
Maybe one day at the crossroads, there will be another.
I just wanted to reach out and say hi,
Time between us, there are no goodbyes.
I am flourished by your smile.
I long for your touch by a long mile.
You have inspired me to move on and be true.
With honesty, when I look past the horizon it is you.
For I am lost and unforgiven.
You crossed my path and helped me to keep on living.
Let the rain fall into reflections.
For you are breathtaking with affections.
Beyond reach, I am near.
You are waiting unconditionally by the pier.
The storm rises above.
You have introduced me to a better life.
We mayfly together always in the sky.
A new journey awaits one day.
Hand in hand I will stay.
The darkness in me divides.
Along you appeared, in the light.
In the past, I could never give enough.
One day you appeared from above.
With oceans between us,
I sent a message with a dove.
With all the mistakes I’ve made in the past,
You are understanding and giving that will last.
I was left behind barred six feet deep.
In you, with open arms, your hand reached out for me.
I will always be grateful for what you have given.
In this moment we share, will now be our reflection.
For your life is parallel with mine.
One day we'll be together in time
Memories of Maryland
I woke up in a pleasant dream
with unfamiliar sights at hand
so far away from my known land.
A wooded forest by a stream
and all around the rolling hills,
my weary mind, with comfort fills.
The air about with nature teems
as birds, their soothing songs, display,
and deer and squirrels and chipmunks play.
Sun’s warming rays through treetops gleam
and light my way with Summer’s smile
if only for a little while.
And I, myself, have verve redeemed
as deep within, my dreams renewed,
and now, like sun, the beams exude.
I woke up in a pleasant dream,
a wooded forest by a stream,
the air about with nature teems,
sun’s gentle rays through treetops gleam,
and I, myself, have verve redeemed.
July 4, 2021
Constanza
This poem was inspired by our recent trip to Lake Linganore, Maryland
to visit our dear friends Cheryl and Bobby. I was quite taken by the
beautiful countryside of Maryland.
I have seen the mountains in so many ways,
And have traveled to lands looking majestic.
I’ve been searching for places to pass the days
To live wild and free is the ultimate aim.
My spirit calls for the wilderness to challenge me
In a way no one else can in any city life.
I see myself guided somewhere to the sea
To dream of a place that will be my home.
I guess I am looking for something that is knew,
Where tomorrows ideas are open and call for me.
Sadly there is nothing left here that remains true.
I pray, my strength of mind will guide me somewhere.
The morning sun shone westward to a land far away.
It beckoned me to go to a new place of my own.
Traveling and lost on an unknown roadway,
A force showed me a light that directed me onward.
Alaska wild and free, speaks to me in silent fantasy.
The evening sun glowed along the mountains
Lighting a path of splendor and ecstasy
I tasted the warmth of a fire burning in winter snows.
You see endless rivers run wild in Alaskan country,
With salmon sprouting for bears to catch,
The days are darkened by a times duty,
I followed my vision to this land wild and free.
I see new sunlight now shining through the trees.
My Alaskan dreams are now awakening,
With great adventures and stories waiting for me
You see, I have found my place to pass the time.
Tomorrow I will be reborn, and forget the past.
I will see the lands beauty for miles and rejoice,
You see my life is full of new wonders growing fast,
And my Alaskan stories wait to be written down.
You are not here...with me
Except for where I keep you in my heart
There you will always be
There you are everlasting
However physically...far away from me
Spiritually maybe even farther
Oh how I try to believe
That we are still meant to be
It is all that I think about
As I walk these unfamiliar streets
Alone trying to make sense of everything
Am I waiting for something
Which I would do happily
As long as I am waiting for you
The only woman I adore
The only one worth fighting for
Mi Amor...Mi Amor
But yet I wonder
Wonder what is really happening
But whatever it may be
I will still love you blindly
Unconditionally no matter how crazy
As I dream of having you
Always and Forever by my side...
bmdavey@11/17/16
She has been telling the truth for years of how she was treated by people. Most people tuned her out thinking that she jealous or has mental problems. The brown eye girl has tried to move pass it all. She cut her hair, moved pretty everything they say to do to get over something. But even far away from the place where the green eye man hurt her; she still feels the pain. Every day she feels like calling him and tell him off. Telling his family. But none of them will listen her. Why does he get to have a happy ending when the brown eye girl gets panic attacks and depression? Sometimes it takes everything she has just to get through one day. The brown eye can't wait until karma gets him for causing her damage. When will it be her turn to be happy again? The brown eye girl just wants the chest pains from the stress and the gut feeling of him being out there not be part of her anymore. Will the brown eye girl ever be who she once was?
You find comfort in the darkness left in my wake
As the moonlight soothes your weary soul
Not too much just a gentle touch
A reminder you’re never alone
Something you could never find in me
My touch burning and unforgiving
Always too much
But that softness you always fall to once I’m gone isn’t what you think
It’s not some knight in shining armor
It’s me
A far away version where I can’t cause you harm
When my love won’t be too much
So you can sing your heart to me under a false name
And scream your curses at me by day
But I will be there to hold you under my sisters name
What whirling winds of change are in the air
as tender hearts collide amongst the clouds
emotions felt that fairest souls will share
when hidden from the ever present crowds.
what once a budding friendship turned to love
surprising even faithful tender hearts
now drifts among the clouds so high above
and deeply pierced by Cupid’s cosmic darts.
as gentle love is felt from far away
the tender whispered words from one so fair
drift in the clouds and hold my heart in sway
as whirling winds of change are in the air.
‘twas only yesterday I felt alone
but now along the wind a love has grown.
November 17, 2020