A person enters a room where everyone who was/is friends or family have gathered. The person looks at all of them and remembers each moment they had either together or in communication. The person smiles in gratitude and thanksgiving. However, some of the people in the audience do not remember the person and ask why are they there. The person goes to them and gives them a hug and smile. The person says thank you for being you. The person leaves and goes on living life.~pharris2012
A room of people
19 Sep 2012 Leave a comment
in poetry, short story Tags: audience, family, friends, gratitude, hugs, memories, people, poetry, short story, smiles, thanksgiving
Water Dreams, revisited.
10 Sep 2012 Leave a comment
in poetry Tags: dolphins, gifts, meditation, nature, poetry, watching the waves, water, within
Sitting on the beach
Watching the waves
The birds above in the sky
They fly up way up high
I see one swoop down
Almost touching the ground
But for the wave
It comes so close
The sound is drawing me in
Deep within
Swish, swash.
Klink, klank.
…and splash.
In I go, as I watch the dolphins
Swim before me.
Down deep the waves
Rush over me.
Sinking. No, swimming.
I am pulled deep within.
Something is taking
A hold of me.
Pulling me.
I feel something
Is calling me
To come towards
Nearer, I swim.
Exploring the depths
And the beauty
Surrounding
As if I am a mermaid.
Yes, me a swimming
Mermaid. A peaceful calm arises.
Finding my own way
Knowing there is beauty
All around me
And deep within.
My dream of treasure
Comes come to be
All around me
And deep within.
Note…this poem was originally published in its original state and made into a dance in the 1990s.
being a military brat
07 Sep 2012 Leave a comment
in poetry Tags: family, history, life moves, military, military brat, monster suit, peace, plane trip, poetry, travel
Your dad is off
training somewhere
for something
when you are born
the earth shakes
not even a month
after your arrival
here on earth
you take your first
plane trip
before you can walk
or talk
you move lots of times
not knowing if
you will have friends
or a place to live
you attend schools
in a foreign land
learn to speak
differently
learn to eat
differently
learn to dress
differently
Oh when you do
come back to the states
you are treated diffently
you are different
and yet somehow
the same
Overseas you are
ridiculed for being
one thing
many times threatened
for being you
And yet when
you return
you are ridiculed
and talked down to
and threatened
Some in authority
take more
they say
you are supposed
to learn this
and I will teach
you and you
will not speak of it
or someone will die
Others teach you
there is joy
in life
Much, much Joy
and to know
of Love
Happiness
is brought when
there in the woods
walking and talking
with that special one
short lived, but still
it was lived once
Confusion
of those friends who
did stuff to you
or against you
are they truly
friends or just users
Life moves on
Another place
to call home
grandparents come
to visit
only seen them
a few times in life
they don’t know me
I know little of them
they are family
Dad is off again
in his monster suit
returns n then gone again
sometimes we can go too
to see other places
Sometimes we cannot
go to school because
of the protestors
or threats
Even simple things
have a whole new meaning
to those who serve
and those who are left behind
Safe…my dad
and the history of my family
dates back through the centuries
serving this country and many others
what do we truly want is peace
and security
Another move
to somewhere safe
a place I can go out and play
sure if you don’t count
the guy who almost killed his wife
or the one who did that to another
or…oh my …what a terrible
He, my friend,
he did that…
and now…
he…ugh
I cannot speak of him
no more…no longer my friend
Someone brought a smile
while I was in the hospital
he smiled at me
and became my friend
he hurt so much
all the while
and then he passed
passed on the smile
for me to carry on
There is much more
to being a military brat
but this here story
is just one of many
did we serve in the military
…not by choice
but by family…yes…and
we endured so much
we gave so much
we just wanted
to let you know
we are here
we are doing our duty
we enjoyed getting to know
others and living in foreign lands
learning their customs
and yet keeping true to ourselves
thank you all who serve,
who have served
and thank you families
who support them
please, do not forget
the families serve, too
by Pauline Harris2012
