Separation can be the death of a loving relationship,
but can resurrection come too?
Can one give a reprieve from
Braking bonds that bind.
Threads that tie heart to hearts.
Sliced lingering emotions apart
as death comes…
To the spirit of life shared,
separation of self from the one.
A little death, the dates inscribed
in broken tombstones.
But, one still loves even if the other declines.
IF?
Can one forgive and move on?
Can those carved words be scrubbed?
Will you change your tone?
Can one mend the fences and
bring the horses home
re-tie the threads that hold?
Can we resurrect the love from its little death
An raise like the Lazarus in all of us?
Can the bonds rebind?
A separation is undone a war won.
Can resurrection come?
Separation can be the death
of love
of a relationship….
But…
Resurrection?
Categories:
rebind, allegory, analogy, anger, angst,
Form: Free verse
Oh dreaded death
A time for me to take a realxed breath
A time to take care of myself
Bathe in the empty wealth
Things left behind
Nothing here to remind
Oh dreaded death
A time for me to rebind
A shorter version of rewind
Where else have I been
What all else have I lived
Oh dreaded death
For this time I live
I sit and I wonder if I forgive
Oh dreaded death what you will bring
An other lifetime another century
Oh dreaded death
See what is to become of me
I guess I could make you a copy
Then I could go on never again in your company
Categories:
rebind, death, death of a
Form: I do not know?
So Many special moments in my mind
for some of them I have really pined
remembering those I have left behind
I can recall with clarity those declined
Special places that became entwined
in the canvas of my mind now redefined
I revisit with glee places enshrined
and recall magical moments that unwind
Outlined in gold in my mind defined
I walk and recall the ones I refined
people lost with who I wish to rebind
recalling some for who I once repined
Our lives are full of memories signed
and dated as they rattle in the wind
flashing past so fast they become twined
and stay as I recall them all to my mind
written 10/20/2013
contest: I Recall
Categories:
rebind, memory,
Form: Monorhyme
Love binds us all,
the strength of the universe,
some stay, some tear away.
As a spider rebuilds a torn web,
we too must rebuild
love torn away from us.
New, stronger strands
rebind our love
each time it is torn.
We rebuild this love
not only to survive,
but to grow and thrive.
Categories:
rebind, inspirational, lost love
Form: Free verse
Lost in stealth's memories evading time's awareness and penetrations from the speed of silence
Where hollow grounds open diverge
To the beginning of the subconscious rebirth
Where moments of monuments cherished will ever collide, rebind
Thoughts crescend, emotions diminuend
Performance of originality in motion while watching the speed of diffractions
Density of processes overwhelm the eruption of commotion
Places unbend, intervals vibrate, communicating the dynamic unison
Where space denies motion’s constant supplies
And the night interrupts them spliced with the joy of the morning
Instead bringing the feelings of spring's blossom, mountain dews and pure honey
While the nights now made to commemorate the fairy tales, stories, energies of territories
of yesteryears
That are never meant to return but told
Are now proceeding on the highlighted prisms obtained, reunited by the painting of the
stars and colors
Marking the continuous rebirth of innocence’s presence, remark…
Categories:
rebind, on writing and words
Form: I do not know?
Vivid streaking prints line their sights
With reminiscing moments shared from a solacing pace transcending across swirling oceans
Trapped secrets gradually unbend as calming truths refresh
Wishes commemorate from the whistling feelings and thoughts shielded under the blankets of time
Beatituding bliss gradually glazed their hearts with serenading glee
A common monument indeed now found, as memories subconsciously rebind
The pursuit of happiness starts becoming congruent
As they all portrayed themselves beautifully into the portrait of that day in affinity of completion
They appeared succumbing irresistibly while harnessing gallantly in their hearts the tingling memoirs of the past's pride.
Categories:
rebind, on writing and words
Form: I do not know?
Parked off road
So suddenly unfamiliar
Keys in the dark
On the seat beside me
Sitting in silence
Surrounded by demons
Dressed in robes
Sewn in threads of sins past
Woven with accumulative wrongful
Steps out of conscience
Suddenly aware of the cross road
The dark deepens
As I sink into Self
Centering into the pit
Somewhere below my rib cage
Anchored into tightening abs
Holding thus I delve into circling emptiness
Seeking desperately for ancestral comfort
Is it too late
Are they together in their silent condemnation
Alone I turn further inward
Seeking and slowly sensing solid core
Each slow breath builds and strengthens
And as resolve and resolution rebind
The generations throb in my head
I sit in cold sweat on a hot Summer’s night
Reaching for the keys
With trembling hands
Back from easy Hell
To start
On the high road
Doing it the hard way
Again
Categories:
rebind, introspection, life, loss,
Form: Blank verse