Relationships come in all shapes and sizes.
Many will be shortlived, others longlasting.
Some will remain superficial, others be deep.
Human connections can be complex
but in the end we all have the need
for kindness, respect and a smile.
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
Watusis are not genetically modified organisms
neither are pygmies
~ which is the long and short of it
It is always today
tomorrow but a promise, yesterday but a dream
I awake into today
I fall asleep within today
tomorrow eludes away away
Everyday I live in today
and wish for tomorrow
For tomorrow is perfect
when all is new, everything is best
even bacon frying smells better
and hot black coffee brews itself sweet
Everyday I miss yesterday
Yesterday fades with time and enhances
warm and fuzzy things that made you smile
laugh a lot and cry a little
seems so long ago as if a dream
Today is every day
the long and short of it
no matter how long I wait
I cannot escape it
for I always awaken into Today.
As long as there be
an independent identity
in any form or domain
is separateness best lain
at the feet of The One
wherefrom it has sprung
that the ego may dissolve
being to become one with the all
Thus all that is needed
if these words are heeded
is the dropping away of ego
as all attachments we forgo
tested time and again
until we be free of stain
presence magnetised emptiness
throbbing with love in fullness
22-October-2020
The long and short of it
I find the poetry I read
while running through this site
Takes my breath away from me
and makes me want to write
But when I sit to do the same
with thoughts I have to share
I drop the pen and realize
that I can not compare
For here I find so many words
from in your hearts so deep
Emotions put down on the page
within my mind do seep
Amazing is a word I’ve used
describing what I see
Every day there’s something new
right there in front of me
I’d really like to name you all
but please don’t take this wrong
My list would have so many names
and make this thing too long
I know that none of you would stay
and read this to the end
So I’ll just say to everyone
my thanks to you again
And those of you now reading this,
to each and every one
You make this site a special place,
each day with you is fun
So now with that I’ll end this piece,
I’m happy to report
I managed to thank everyone
while keeping this quite short
Soup Poets…there are none better
Splitting straws reveal tears of unfair truth
long and short of it bugs with ugly voices swear
Finding you are under the carpet
hiding inside echoes disturbing peace
The breaking point makes a stand rightly silence
shattering glass on the surface breaks code
Mirrored reflection flashbacks past repeating sins
Playing the same old downer breaking feelings
Rewinding backwards sorry does not get it anymore
That shows a moon's face upside down frowning
Thanking the lucky stars above
in destinies quest unfolding
We all know our soul purpose love remains true
there we see the snake that holds chains hurt
Legion of cold icy rain runs down the cheeks
demon your breath touches deep a fired memory
Torturing a body heart and mind aches with grief
Loveless my eyes just swam away lost direction
Caught drifting on cloud nine of your breath
frozen particles remain completely cold
spawning new direction forward and out
Us guys never lose our love for the opposite sex
It's deeply engrained in our psyche
It's obvious every single day of our lives
We travel life's highway admiring the scenery passing by
This one make me sit up and take notice
That one turns my rusty old crank
Now this one over here makes me salivate
Us males continue the need to refresh our canvas
We easily get bored with the same old, same old
Variety they say is the spice of life
In my case, it's the whole kit and caboodle!
So keep on keeping on with your provocativeness
As long as I'm still alive and kicking
I'll continue to admire the female form in all it's glory
Your charm will never go unnoticed
Long live short skirts!
© Jack Ellison 2014
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