Reps

Reps

Written 05/19/17

Legs pumping

Mind counting

One, two

Three, four

Focused fully

muscles firing off

burning sensation

Seven eight

nine ten

Stop

Rest. Repeat.

Pausing, gaining motivation

to the next rep

Refocus, re-engage

Renew

Music pounding in ears,

drowned out by the beat

of a heart in a chest,

drum beats reverberating

Air pumping, breathing

sweat trickiling as water from

a leaf in the humid air

This is life

Riding the pleasure

and the pain

Overcoming when you are down,

still moving

a heart that beats

still for another day

Another sunrise.

Growning stronger,

fitter, wiser

Choosing health

over sickness

Movement over sloth

Discipline over laziness

Keep moving

for the next sunrise

 

 

The Smile

The Smile

A poem originally written 04/05/17

How can one person’s smile
light up your world?
From the top of your head, to your
tippy toes and back
to your heart
as a smile forms, lips curling upwards
Into a cheshire cat grin. His smile
that beams bright, like the sun,
as its warmth radiates over you.
Then you realize it:
The one thing you dread
Is now true and has been
Deep in your heart
You knew, yet denied it.
And now, your heart
That which you hold dear
Doesn’t belong to you anymore.
Your heart. Which knows
That his doesn’t belong to you, but another.
Your heart, that sinks down in a pit
Knowing that this won’t happen
Wallows in sadness
And then stops. Because it has been there before.
It knows how to shut off, shut out, and harden
Like a diamond, shielding,
Protecting what is within.
A precious gem, that no one
may have or hold,
Locked away in the dark,
for safekeeping.
Now, your heart is festooned
With the red strings, both
pain and joy. Take pleasure in
the pain. For that means that you still live
And that this heart still beats.
Waiting.