Never rush a word on a page when it comes through the torrents of incoherencies. Never divide your attention between your thinking and your ambitions. Leave all there is to distraction in a heap of the mess that it makes. So says the thoughts of the evening as piano keys lure me into their recitings of melodies that play across the room. While I in my mind wait patiently for the stirrings of worded heavens to open their windows and invite me into their presence for the momentous tellings of a days worth of thought. A day fraught with demands not my own prying both thinking and hands away from the moments yet to become my safe place.
Speak not of moments renderings when all the world is scattering,
Winds of nonsense through your mind, cast them out and reach to find,
The moments where a soothing sound, stopped the madness all around,
Picked you up and carried you, through the dark skies casting hues,
Of shadows lurking, of hearts forsaking, of menacing words that are belating,
Winds of nonsense through your mind, cast them out and reach to find,
The moments where a soothing sound, stopped the madness all around,
Picked you up and carried you, through the dark skies casting hues,
Of shadows lurking, of hearts forsaking, of menacing words that are belating,
Every freeing, lovely thought that you’d rather think than not.
Find a love to love with haste, make no excuse for its grace,
Wrap it ‘round you feel its care, enjoy every pleasure there,
In the moments while it’s near, giving you such joyful cheer,
Make it yours in every way, color in every display,
Fill your mind with all it gives ,so that you both shall surely live,
Find a love to love with haste, make no excuse for its grace,
Wrap it ‘round you feel its care, enjoy every pleasure there,
In the moments while it’s near, giving you such joyful cheer,
Make it yours in every way, color in every display,
Fill your mind with all it gives ,so that you both shall surely live,
Past the moments where for reasons, you were conjoined in a season.
Make the memories in your mind, write them in your every time,
Leave them where they can be found, on moments notice, all around,
To remind you of given solace, to protect you from anger’s choices,
That would take your heart from you, to play you for its chosen fool,
Keep them close to every breath, blink of eye and don’t regret,
Being your own voice in ways, that others have no time to place.
Jade Jaspers