I sit between
My past and
Future some would
Say between the
Jaws of a
Vice ahhhh but
Me I feel
Nestled like a
Hatchling under the
Comfort of its
Mother staring out
To the dawn
And wondering if
Today will be
The first day
I will fly
Category: Recollections
Ghosts (to Bean)
I was haunted
By dreams of
Long lost loved
Ones of times
Way past I
Awoke wondering where
I was uncertain
Of who I
Am until I
Remembered you and
Knew that I’m
Exactly where I
Need to be
They are simply
Ghosts of heartbreak
Safety (to Bean)
And then someone
Threw me overboard
And unable to
Swim I was
Sinking when suddenly
Two splashes above
Me happened suddenly
First a buoy
And then you
Pulling me from
Deaths grip you
Brought me air
And carried me
To the safety
This you did
Only for me
Music ( with bean and I)
And so I
Grafted myself to
You and you
Small broken flower
Less and somewhere
In between I
Knew that you
Would never grow
Without me music
Kissing (to Boo)
And so I
Kissed someone else
And I knew
Right then that
My lips missed
Yours it wasn’t
The same we
Butted and didn’t
Bled we were
Coarse and rough
Like two rocks
Rubbing against each
Other rather than
Waves that quietly
An easily washed
Upon the shore
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 