Out of the quarrel with others we make rhetoric; out of the quarrel with ourselves we make poetry. (W.B. Yeats) Here lies that which is inside no more, that which burns my mind and must be expelled. Here lies the greatest of all inventions. Here lies words.
Saturday, January 30, 2021
Two People
I saw two people dancing
Upon a wooden bridge
As in love today
As the day they met
No music played
But they kept in time
And danced a joyful waltz
To the sound of water running
Again, I saw them dancing
Upon the wooden bridge
Smiling and laughing
Like giddy teenagers do
But these were no teenagers
Their spritely years long gone
And though they looked their age
Their hearts beat like they were young
Every week I would see them,
They love so simple and pure
And it would remind me
Of all that was good in the world
Then one rainy afternoon
I saw him dancing on his own
Still in perfect time
And still with so much love
My heart broke as I watched
For a man I didn’t know
And never had I so wanted
To be able to extend my hand
Not to offer a handshake
Or to pull him in for a warm embrace
But to join him in his lover’s waltz
If only for one day
Thursday, May 28, 2020
At Last (First Dance)
29/05/2020 – Iso Well-Being Compilation
When I saw you, I knew
That this is where we’d end up
And, though it took a while to admit,
I couldn’t imagine life without you.
We’ve had our ups and downs,
Not always been in step with each other,
But we so often come together
When it really matters.
We’ve tripped and stumbled,
And caught each other when we’ve fallen,
With never a question as to our love,
Or to where our heart lies now.
I’ve never felt as safe as I do
Wrapped in your arms right now
And though we may sway from time to time
I don’t fear you letting me go.
You spin me round and pulled me in,
But I’m never more dizzy than when
We’re standing close, cheek to cheek,
And you whisper in my ear.
The whirl of love in its early days
May have lost a beat or two,
Though I’d never change this journey
That has brought us to this point.
I look forward to our future
As we twirl through this thing called life,
Happy in our own small world
Two motes in a vast universe.
As we take the floor, at last,
Just we two together,
There’s no fancy pirouette or grand jete –
Just our first dance joined as one.