By Tygerose
Date: 19 April 1997
Life's Lonely Roads
Hello...
You do not know me
yet I am here
You never will see me
yet I am near
You shall never hear me
yet I am close
You can never touch me
for I am a ghost
I have visited your site many times, and I was touched
by some of what I have read. I know I don't write good poetry,
but I write truthfull poetry. Please consider some of my work
for your page.
Tygerose
AROUND THE BEND
I have no more tears left to cry.
Not for you
Now you are just a guy
I’ll say I once knew
We never talk of future things
we never talk at all
You went from smiling to mean
I guess it’s now my call
Questions go unanswered, and
thoughts are left unheard
I have no more smiles left to give
None that you’ll see
I know I have to learn to live
my life for me
I have given you all I shall give
to bad you can’t see
My final good-bye will be forever
and it is waiting--just around the corner.
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Lonely are the days
lonely as the nights
I lay awake in this lie
that I call existence.
Lonely are the tears
silent as I cry-
Living in a dream that
is no longer mine
DAYDREAMS
How many nights, passed into
infinity, have I sat
thinking of the day I’d meet you
face to face,
heart to heart?
How many endless days ebbed
into eternity while I pondered
words we would speak
face to face,
heart to heart?
How many eternal faces burned
smiles into my memories
before I met you
face to face,
heart to heart?
And how many fatal tears
flow into the abyss that is nothing
as I remember you
face to face,
heart to heart?
And how many smiles will be
bittersweet, as memories of you
Faded is your face,
face to face
Faded is our love,
heart to heart.
VANISHED
Where do they go--
those precious days of youth.
Those minutes pass, those memories,
why do they fade?
Where do they go--
the childhood friends of yesterday.
They were just down the street,
playing; but now they’re gone.
Where do they go--
when they run away, and
leave you here, alone?
Where do they go--
those dreams you always cherished;
Of growing up happy, free, and loved
by family, friends, and life?
Where did it go--
my childhood was over before it
started. I blinked, and now it’s gone;
where did it go?
WISDOM
As I look back through the past
from where I stand today
I see the things I thought would last
crumble and fall away
To the deepest depths of my broken heart
forever there to stay
The pieces of what fell apart
haunt me still today.
At memories that pass I cry
and smile at quite a few
I count them as the years go by
so many make me blue
Faces in front of me parade;
all the people I once knew
Then one by one I’d see them fade
every time I said ‘Adieu’.
Yes life has changed, and I with it
no longer running free.
And now I come to just sit
and spend time alone with me.
Time is time, don’t waste it now
in the past; this I see
Let the wonder of life show you how
and let it teach you how to be.
BROKEN TEARS
As it slides down my cheek
it cuts like glass,
but hurts worse.
It’s scalding heat is ignored
as my eyes ask the question,
Why?
But there is no answer,
you are gone, without a trace,
you left me behind.
On my own, alone and scared,
I turn to you for help,
but get none.
A picture’s worth a thousand words
as it silently stares,
but pictures don’t talk.
As my tears, as sharp as glass,
slip through my fingers
cutting, bitting
Memories of you, falling away
like broken glass
from broken windows.
Broken tears.
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