Simmer

So very little 
life is now
having been placed
so long ago
on back burners
set to reduce
a pungent thick
stock bursting flavor
funny how age
turns into wisdom
when kept alone
put on simmer
no more boil
of younger years
just a slow
steady constant flame
like a candle
in the window

Object

I know exactly 
where everything is
where it goes
when it’s done
doing its thing
where to find
it how to
use it and
keep it safe
be this object
utensil or person
I know where
you always belong
just there a
tad out of
reach just far
enough away to
make me want
to find you

Speak

Be bold
speak of
love when
you feel
if others
of your
affection deny
then that’s
a burden
upon their
soul and
never yours
die of
this life
with memories
not regrets

Lost

It’s funny how 
quickly lost goes
to gone how
fast gone goes
to forever and
then for good
oh the exit
that lacks drama
just a drip
drip drip into
an unbreakable silence

Shoppe

I saw
a shop
with beautiful
window dressing
I went
inside only
to find
that their
best was
in the
window for
the world
to see
but on
the racks
were seconds
and nothing
else but
imitations and
cheap knockoffs