A tuning orchestra
And rehearsed symphony
Not a snare
A crescendo tympani
A soft piano ballad
A boisterous trumpet
A heart-stringed harp
Along breath reeded
Fingers on Ivory's organ
Hair kissing strings
You are a xylophonic whisper
In a multitonic cavern
Each note a new color
Light piercing the rocks above
This is our theater
And you are the music
With our hearts
As the conductor
And only me
As the audience
-PatInTheHat
Wednesday, December 7, 2016
Friday, November 18, 2016
Slowly, In Reverse
Wrinkled hands
Caught
On cotton threads
Soaked
In water
The mind
Teaches
The body how
To adapt in
A new environment
Involuntary
Evolution
Encompasses
Eternal
Change
But these wrinkles
Do not come from
The water
They come from
The age
We evolve
Only so long
As we
Are not
Dying
And then
Like a
Cotton thread
We wither
Slowly
The thread
Sponges the water
And expels it
When wrung by
Crossed fingers
Promises
The heart
Makes
On behalf of
Chemical reactors
Until the
Reaction
Is just
The last
Beat
Life
Is just
One
Long term
Deceit
- PatInTheHat
The thread
Sponges the water
And expels it
When wrung by
Crossed fingers
Promises
The heart
Makes
On behalf of
Chemical reactors
Until the
Reaction
Is just
The last
Beat
Life
Is just
One
Long term
Deceit
- PatInTheHat
Friday, November 4, 2016
And My Small Soldier
Mentioning a past demon
To a soft spoken
Small soldier
Wreaks internal havoc
I do not judge her size
As the strength of her heart
Beats ammunition into
The demon of my soul
The bullet holes released
The light from the darkness
The light I thought I lost
In a previous life
I fought the soldier as
She struggled to fight
The overbearing opaque world
That lived inside of me
The battle grew fierce
And the strength of her heart
Seemed to be winning
Until I helped the demon
With my shaking fingers
I closed each bullet portal
That she had created
In an effort to save me
And my small soldier began to break
The cracks of darkness from the demon
Spread like the fire in hell and
Fear spread to her
And the base of her troop
I became the demon
And the demon became me
The troop knew the way to
Defeat the darkness of the demon
Was to defeat me
__________
Time killed the demon
That once lived inside of me
But not before haphazardly
Spreading more of its evil
Destroying other soldiers
Invading other troop
__________
The one who looked hell
Straight in the eye
And battled until her heart
Couldn't take the pain anymore
My small soldier deserves more than an ode
Instead: a statue built to the sky
As a long over-due
Thanks to you
- PatInTheHat
To a soft spoken
Small soldier
Wreaks internal havoc
I do not judge her size
As the strength of her heart
Beats ammunition into
The demon of my soul
The bullet holes released
The light from the darkness
The light I thought I lost
In a previous life
I fought the soldier as
She struggled to fight
The overbearing opaque world
That lived inside of me
The battle grew fierce
And the strength of her heart
Seemed to be winning
Until I helped the demon
With my shaking fingers
I closed each bullet portal
That she had created
In an effort to save me
And my small soldier began to break
The cracks of darkness from the demon
Spread like the fire in hell and
Fear spread to her
And the base of her troop
I became the demon
And the demon became me
The troop knew the way to
Defeat the darkness of the demon
Was to defeat me
__________
Time killed the demon
That once lived inside of me
But not before haphazardly
Spreading more of its evil
Destroying other soldiers
Invading other troop
__________
The one who looked hell
Straight in the eye
And battled until her heart
Couldn't take the pain anymore
My small soldier deserves more than an ode
Instead: a statue built to the sky
As a long over-due
Thanks to you
- PatInTheHat
Monday, October 24, 2016
Stress, My Cardio Path
Glass spills on the counter-top
The rest of what I've got
Cotton cloth caught calling
Monster molding more maladies
Drip
Drop
From the sand clock
Is it that I am repressed?
Or is it that this beating heart
Sees no boundaries around you?
When you leave, it's like you die.
And then I must find
Somewhere in time
A place where you do not exist
- PatInTheHat
The rest of what I've got
Cotton cloth caught calling
Monster molding more maladies
Drip
Drop
From the sand clock
Is it that I am repressed?
Or is it that this beating heart
Sees no boundaries around you?
When you leave, it's like you die.
And then I must find
Somewhere in time
A place where you do not exist
- PatInTheHat
Sunday, October 23, 2016
Windows
Windows windows, windows exist windows in windows, were windows due windows the windows that windows couldn't windows broomsticks through windows windows.
Monday, October 10, 2016
The Forgotten Longing
How I know I love you
Is not due to my romantics
Or how I care for you when you are sick
It is the feeling I get
As my stomach fails to set
As my stomach fails to set
When I know you are going to leave...
- PatInTheHat
Tuesday, October 4, 2016
Blank
I only wish
that people read
what I am about
in the hopes that I'm
better understood
by those who
see me as
just a blank canvas
- PatInTheHat
that people read
what I am about
in the hopes that I'm
better understood
by those who
see me as
just a blank canvas
- PatInTheHat
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