Mittwoch, 30. September 2015

Poem Sept 30th 2015

One Book
Dust castigated book;
scared ink traces;
blanching away into indecipherable.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Montag, 28. September 2015

Poem Sept 29th 2015

No Substitutes
There are no substitutes
for being loved and treasured for who you are.
(C)BJG(Blaur Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 28th 2015

Tiredness’ Painting
Tiredness paints mind
like a distracted impressionistic painting.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 27th 2015

A Wish for Spice
May our lives; be spiced up
by each other; instead of shaken.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2016

Poem Sept 26th 2015

Thought Vacation
Entranced in thought’s fog;
you are in two places at once.
Your mind is on a thought vacation;
while your body waits;
for it to come back.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Freitag, 25. September 2015

Poem Sept 25th 2015

Based on a Conversation 
with Grandfather
Tho’  we do not know
what will come;
or if we’ll see the next sun.
It is better now to live;
give what you can give.
Help where you can.
Do not mourn;
about your lack of time.
Be as you are;
give the world;
a reason to laugh and smile.
You’ll have touched countless lives
Be fondly remembered
in many hearts and minds.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Donnerstag, 24. September 2015

Poem Sept 24th 2015

Distance
Distance has no power, over
a connection between people.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 23rd 2015

On Stage 3
On stage;
my tears fall.
A sad squall;
having caught me
in its thrall.
Exhausted;
show finished;
off to the curtain call.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 22nd 2015

Swimming Fingers
Fingers swim along keys;
stroking words;
which ripple across the screen.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 21st 2015

Doubt’s Piñata
Doubt piñataed thoughts;
skewers mind; 
like a jealous bbq.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 20th 2015

Wind’s Weeding
Wind pulls people away;
from the coast;
like a garden being weeded.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 19th 2015

The Battle Continues
Besieged by sadness and negativity;
fighting it to stay alive.
Inside, it feels like 
all my happiness has died.
I know that is a lie.
I fight on, determined to survive.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Freitag, 18. September 2015

Poem Sept 18th 2015

Sky
Coral sky
phoenixes away.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Donnerstag, 17. September 2015

Poem Sept 17th 2015

Life
Life does not stop; when we do.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Mittwoch, 16. September 2015

Poem Sept 16th 2015

Tale About Bad Weather
Arguing clouds;
ram into each other.
Roar and cry;
eventually go away.
Leaving us disturbed.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Dienstag, 15. September 2015

Poem Sept 15th 2015

Thought On A Rainy Day
Treasuring what you don’t have; is not the road to fulfillment.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Sonntag, 13. September 2015

Poem Sept 14th 2015

Excursion
Snuggled together  
on the seat.
Away on their own excursion;
as the world goes by.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Samstag, 12. September 2015

Poem Sept 13th 2015

The Living Iceberg
Overly chilled;
not thrilled;
feeling like a living iceberg.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 12th 2015

Forced Inspiration
Forced inspiration is like
getting a moose to break dance.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 11th 2015

Cut
We all have strings;
cut them.
So you can dance and move to your own music:
in your way.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 10th 2015

The Table
Table complains about view being obstructed.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 9th 2015

Magic
We are all a part of the magic of living.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 8th 2015

Rain ‘n’ Wind
Rain flutters;
like a gondola in wind’s waves.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 7th 2015

Classified Ad
Story seeks words.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 6th 2015

Living Stories
We are living stories.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 5th 2015

Snow
Snow rain scalloped.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 4th 2015

Summer’s Finale
Vivacious hues:
bombard eyes;
drowning them in summer’s last hurrah.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 3rd 2015

Night’s Licorice
Window yawns;
as night licorices the pane.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 2nd 2015

The Stuffing
Fog fills landscape like stuffing.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Sept 1st 2015

Rain’s Seesaw
Rain seesaws through grass
tickling it.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Sept 2015

Poem Aug 13th 2015

An Alternative Definition of Energy
E
xcitement
Never
Ebbing
Really
Growing
Yaaa
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 14th 2015

Theatre and Acting is Magic
I myself have none that I am aware of;
Many people I know have been kissed by magic’s lips
blossomed before me; on stage;
held the audience in awe.
A wondrous sight to behold;
sends rapture soaring through my soul;
to have been there when it happened!
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 15th 2015

Laughter
As you laugh;
stars smirk,smile;
and dance.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 16th 2015

Now
Feeling empty;
sad;
those words cannot truly express;
what I feel inside;
more dead than alive.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 17th 2015

Shards
The shards will never again be whole;
in this troubled soul.
Mourning the loss and its cost;
dents any smiles inside.
It will take quite some time
to feel fully alive.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 18th 2015

Indifference
Professionally ignoring rules 
with a shrug;
as if meaningless.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 19th 2015

Skittish Clouds
Skittish clouds;
skittle past;
before rain begins to blast.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 20th 2015

Stone Scarfed Street
Stone scarfed street;
skewered skewed;
with tires’ slivers.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 31st 2015

Thankfulness
Massaging people;
to alleviate their pain,
and to see them move;
freely, happily more than before;
makes me happy, and my spirits soar;
I am thankful for having this talent.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 30th 2015

Rain ‘n’ Snow 
Rain snows
from the window.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)

Poem Aug 29th 2015

Wind ‘n’ Waves
Wind javelins waves into knuckles.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 28th 2015

Berries
Berries cuddling;
in sun’s embrace.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 27th 2015

You Are A Landscape
You are a landscape;
that defies words;
your nuances, subtlety and beauty;
are beyond my vocabulary.
I’ll start with a smile.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 26th 2015

Undecided Mist
Mist whishes window;
uncertain what picture;
it wants to paint.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 25th 2015

Moon
Moon dances;
like a sweet longing breeze;
entrancing all.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 24th 2015

Dragonflies
Dragonflies dribble across dour landscape.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton) Aug 2015

Poem Aug 23rd 2015

The Tickled Ship
Ship tickled by ocean’s wrinkles.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 22nd 2015

Wind’s Mussing
Wind musses up;
grass stalks;
as if rubbing a head of hair.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015

Poem Aug 21st 2015

Tomatoey Shadows
Sun trolleys
along sky;
tomatoing shadows.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)Aug 2015