Monday, February 29, 2016

Here I Am

 
"From the ashes a fire shall be woken,
a light from the shadows shall spring;
renewed shall be blade that was broken
the crownless shall again be king"
J.R.R. Tolkien (The Fellowship of the Ring)
 
 
Here I am
in the joyous summer
when you discovered me
your words so sweet, they swept me in
as you spoke of our future
and how much you needed me
I believed it all, basking in your romance
and in your arms, I finally felt at home
 
"False hopes are more dangerous than fears"
 
Here I am
in the bleak midwinter
when I discovered you
I learned your truth as your shoulder grew colder
that you past wasn't really in the past
proof of my presence was meant for display
purpose served, I was discarded
as wedding bells rang for you
 
"How do you move on?
You move on when your heart finally understands
that there is no turning back"
 
Here I am
at the edge of spring
trying to find myself again
crawling back from the hell of betrayal
where hope lies in ashes
and empty words weigh me down
 
yet I rise
with a quiet strength I had forgotten 
dusting off your lies and false pretenses
I turn toward the sun, determined
to reclaim the fighter in me
I focus on not looking back
as each step takes me
farther away from you.
 
"I have passed through fire and deep water, since we parted.
I have forgotten much that I thought I knew,
and learned again much that I had forgotten."
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone:  February 28, 2016
 
 
This was written for Blogophilia
 
Week 2.9 Topic:  In the Bleak Midwinter
Bonus Points:
(Hard 2 pts:) Incorporate a Lyle Lovett lyric (Here I Am)
(Easy, 1 pt:) Use a quote from J.R.R. Tolkien (in italics)
 
"False hopes are more dangerous than fears"
J.R.R. Tolkien (The Children of Hurin)
 
"How do you move on? You move on when your heart
Finally understands there is no turning back."
J.R.R. Tolkien
 
"I have passed through fire and deep water, since we parted.
I have forgotten much that I thought I knew,
And learned again much that I had forgotten."
J.R.R. Tolkien (The Lord of the Rings)
 
 
 
 


Sunday, February 21, 2016

Crossroads



~ Crossroads ~
 
You left your fingerprints on my soul
the connection, a thousand kisses deep
and I cannot erase the memories
 
because of you, I measured everyone
by how well they thought they knew me
and the results always ended in darkness
 
the night comes on, the moon comes out
and I implore her to show me
the place where I belong
 
She smiles at my confusion
and says everybody knows what they need
once they figure out what 'home' means
 
a person...a place... a sense of familiarity
what puts you at peace
who makes you feel safe?
 
I sift through an avalanche of emotions
and weigh the years gone by
wondering if they've changed anything
 
time can change everything or nothing
but when I close my eyes and think of you
it just feels like going home
 
in my secret life
I am always coming back to you
because you never left my heart
 
we have two choices:
I can leave well enough alone
or you can take this longing
and dance me to the end of love.
 
(c) Dahlia Ramones:  February 21, 2016
 
 
 
This was written for Blogophilia:
 
Week 1.9 Topic:  Two Choices
 
Bonus prompts:
(Hard, 2 pts):  Use three Leonard Cohen Titles*
(Easy, 2 pt):  Incorporate a confession
(you never left my heart)
 
*I used multiple song titles:
Fingerprints
A Thousand Kisses Keep
Memories
Because Of
Always
Darkness
Night Comes On
Show Me The Place
Everybody Knows
Avalanche
It Just Feels
Going Home
In My Secret Life
Coming Back To You
Take This Longing
Dance Me To The End of Love
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


Sunday, February 7, 2016

Letting Go

 
~ Letting Go ~
 
High on a ledge above the sea, lost in thoughts
balanced on the edge of reality, not the one she sought
she couldn't go back, she had loved for naught
she couldn't go forward, her heart too distraught
 
the awakening came without a sound
a gradual dawning as he stopped coming around
no goodbye offered, no closure found
no anger to carry onto a battleground
 
in limbo on a ledge, and she couldn't understand
how forever turned to never, was that how he planned?
or did she disappoint, were they doomed beforehand?
their time played in an hourglass that ran out of sand
 
words of romance long cut off, only silence in their place
yet she remembered them each time she sought his face
she knew she lost something she could never replace
~ her heart ~ for it still beats for his embrace
 
torn with indecision, she didn't know how to be okay
to see if he was happy, she knew she'd have to stay
but she couldn't continue living in this state of disarray
so she wished him well, let go, and slipped away.
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone: February 7, 2016
 
 
 
This was written for Blogophilia
Week 51.8 topic:  Lost in Seaside Thoughts (I paraphrased it)
Bonus Points:
(Hard, 2 puts): Create a desperate action for your character
(Easy, 1 pt): Mention a Charlton Heaton movie (The Awakening)
 
 
 
 
 


Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Decimated Daisies


 

"But only in their dreams can men be truly free.
It was always thus and always thus will be"
(Robin Williams)
 
 
~ Decimated Daisies ~
 
Deep in the realm of fairytales
where truth is dreamt and dreams are true
unchained hearts float through the sky
free to love, received in kind
 
suspended in make-believe
we reveled in the fantasy
scripting a life together
you were the pen, I drank your words
 
you painted flowers on my soul
daisies for pureness and light of heart
I would have traded a kingdom
to follow you on paths unknown
 
but fairytales aren't without peril;
our story turned from lush to grey
with the invasion of reality
the pen went dry, the pages bare
 
unchained hearts? a broken dream
echoes in the stillness of your absence
leaving me alone, a soul full of daisies
each with an even number of petals.
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone: February 2, 2016
 
 
 
 
This was written for Blogophilia
Week 50.8 Topic:  Unchained Heart
Bonus Points:
Hard, (2 puts): Use a Robin Williams quote
Easy, 1 pt): Incorporate the words "critic's choice" (I did not)
 
 
 







Sunday, January 24, 2016

Intangible

 
 
"I try to remember a kiss
and I get only sorrow
and yesterday's faded away
now there's only tomorrow"
(Psychedelic Furs' lyrics from 'Angels Don't Cry')
 
***
 
~ Intangible ~

I am the night and you are the moon
I always came out for you
but you played to your own tune
 
I engaged the stars to help me see
and searched for a face I once knew
you called on the clouds, to hide from me
 
indigo, midnight, fade to black
my hue deepened by morning's dew
as I realized you weren't coming back
 
early fire, ashes now
we couldn't see it through
perhaps we burned too bright, somehow
 
together forever, that's what we planned
I don't know what was ever true
you didn't leave me anything that I can understand
 
so here we are, tragically strewn
you live in me, and I for you
I am the night and you are the moon.
 
(c) Dahlia Ramones: January 24, 2016
 
 
 
 
This was written for Blogophilia
Week 49.8 Topic:  I am the Night
Bonus Points (Hard, 2 pts): Incorporate a lyric
from the Psychedelic Furs
("you didn't leave me anything that I can understand"
from 'All of This and Nothing'
(Easy, 1 pt): Mention early fires
 
 
 
 
 


Saturday, January 23, 2016

Winter's Heart

 



"A wise girl kisses but doesn't love, listens but doesn't believe
and leaves before she is left" ~ Marilyn Monroe
 
 
~ Winter's Heart ~
 
 
the starkness of winter
enshrouds a landscape
that knows one season
weighing down a heavy heart
 
perennial dreams lie dormant
waiting for a chance
to break through the staunch silence
that blankets them
so anxious for another chance
so easy to ignore
 
but sometimes, winter never ends
 
and summer was nothing more
than a passage of time
its days inconsequential
because they were numbered
counting down to the moment
they would be swallowed up by winter
 
And what was once called beautiful
Is now discarded
a forward-thinking dream, forgotten
absent a promise of Spring
but a promise, sometimes doesn't mean a thing.
 
 
(c) Dahlia Ramones:  January 22, 2016
 
 

 
 
This was written for Blogophilia  48.8
Topic:  "Starkness of Winter"
Bonus Points (Hard, 2 puts): Include a Marilyn Monroe quote (above poem)
(Easy, 1 pt): Incorporate purgatory (I did not)
 
 
 
 
 


Sunday, January 3, 2016

The Absence of Words



 
~ The Absence of Words ~
 
A well-worn path cuts through the night
heart to moon, a love to make right
going nowhere, Hope runs aground
and silence is the only sound
 
A favorite song, clear yet haunting
evokes memories, now taunting
like words without meaning, they drown
and silence is the only sound
 
Don't think of all that could have been
just vow to never try again
for not all things lost can be found
And silence is the only sound
 
A well-worn path cuts through the night
and silence is the only sound.
 
© Dahlia Ramone: January 3, 2016