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My latest piece,,, written for my best friend's birthday. And the wench didn't even bother to pretend to cry!!! 'We were in public' was the excuse, so what??? I cried in a public bathroom at New Year's! Anyway,,, hope you enjoyed the dinner,, even if Jayme got dizzy.
5/29/99
           
Little did I realize  the day we met
           
That you would become
           
One of the most important persons in my life,
           
The friend closest to my heart.
           
Little did I realize  the day we met
           
That two people could be so close,
           
That we could be such a part of each other.
           
Little did I realize  the day we met
           
That we would do all the things we have,
           
That hockey and football,
           
Roadtrips, Frogs, and Lions,
           
Jell-o, apple pie, and so much more,
           
Would make us laugh until we cried.
           
Little did I realize the day we met
           
That one day you would be
           
The one whose arms are always open,
           
When I need a hug for comfort
           
The one whose shoulder is always there,
           
When I just can't hold back the tears
           
The one who always makes me laugh,
           
When I feel like the world's let me down
           
The one who knows my thoughts,
           
Before I ever speak them
           
The one who understands what's in my heart,
           
And doesn't judge me for it
           
The one who would teach me,
           
That friendship is the greatest gift
           
The one who has faith in me,
           
When I loose faith in myself
           
The one who pushes me to go for what I want,
           
No matter how scared of it I am
           
The one who holds my hand,
           
When I chose to defy Fate
           
The one who reminds me with only a smile,
           
That at least we have each other,
           
When I let a man break my heart
           
The one who can talk me into doing anything,
           
And laugh with me as we remember it later
           
The one who would teach me
           
To love and appreciate life, and how precious it is
           
Little did I realize the day we met
           
That one day everything that would make me smile
           
Would somehow be because of you
           
There was so much I did not realize
           
Until I met you
           
But now that I have,
           
I know that I am blessed to have you
This one's my favourite,,, somehow it brings me peace to read it. Who knew that I actually had this in me? *l*
3/10/99
Sometimes I Wonder
           
Sometimes I wonder if you've ever stopped,
           
And thought about those whose lives you've touched
           
Without ever having met them, without ever knowing who they were.
           
Late at nite when the moon falls across your bed,
           
Have you ever thought that maybe somewhere
           
There is someone who thinks about you more than she should.
           
Someone who doesn't understand her need to meet you
           
Someone who doesn't understand why you won't leave her thoughts.
           
You are there when I open my eyes in the morning
           
And you are there at nite as I fall asleep,
           
A shadow in the dark, such a part of my life.
           
I haven't felt this way since I was 16
           
And I question it, because it makes so little sense
           
Reason and logic don't explain any of it:
           
I know nothing about you,
           
And you know nothing of me.
           
Yet the mere mention of your name makes my breath catch,
           
Memories of you,,, make me smile.
           
And sometimes I wonder why this is happening at all
           
Why with someone so far away? Someone I'll likely never meet?
           
And if I were to, would it change anything? Would these feelings go away?
           
Would you be less than I hoped? Less than I wished?
           
Or would you be all I've ever dreamt of? Will I ever know?
           
Will you dismiss this as unimportant?
           
Will you dismiss me as unimportant? Because we've never met?
           
You might forget this in a day, forget me in a week
           
But know that I won't forget you,,,
           
You will be here with me, as you have been for so long.
           
You are in my thoughts when you shouldn't be,
           
In my dreams when I need someone to comfort me
           
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever see your smile again
           
And will that smile ever be directed at me?
           
Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever have the chance
           
To look into your eyes,,,, and see myself in them.
           
Or will this be another wish ungranted,
           
Another hope vanished,
           
Another prayer unanswered.
           
I sit and I wonder if I'll follow my heart
           
Or if I'll listen to reason,,, never letting you know that somewhere
           
There is someone who thinks about you more than she should
           
Sometimes I wonder,
           
What would you do if you knew?
 
I don't think this piece needs must explanation: it's about surviving the loss of a friendship.
9/98
To Loose A Friend
           
Dow do you say goodbye to a friend?
           
A piece of your heart, a part of yourself
           
How do you keep the laughter and the tears
           
Without loosing yourself to the pain?
           
To know someone you hold so dear
           
Needs you no longer
           
To know they have someone else at their side
           
Where you once belonged
           
To know you've been replaced,,,
           
How do you keep a smile on your face
           
While your heart is breaking?
           
How do you let go of the memories
           
All that you had, when you had each other
           
When you see them tommorrow, what will you say?
           
Or will you be able to speak at all
           
How can you be strangers, after it all?
           
How can you let them go,,,
           
And keep yourself whole.
 
This piece is about first love, and blind love -- and how we see what we want, and not what really is.
11/93
Faded Memory
           
I remember clearly
           
The nite that we first kissed
           
A midnite-blue sky
           
Sparkling with a thousand stars
           
A silvery moon, peeking behind the old barn
           
We talked by the fire
           
You held me close, and kissed me
           
Two hearts beating as one
           
Your eyes whispered 'forever'
           
And I silently agreed
           
But when the nite fadded away
           
And the stars disappeared
           
I was left with nothing more
           
Than a faded memory
 
The following are poems that were written by friends,,, some have asked me to put their work up here, some I just decided they were good enough to share with the world :)
Here's one by Chelle,,, one of the 'not so sad' ones :)
5/31/98
Something to believe in
           
You make me feel like I am whole.
           
You cheer me up when I am sad.
           
You make me feel beautiful when I look in the mirror and want to cry.
           
You’ve been in my dreams hundreds of times.
           
You make be believe
                   
In love,
                       
In friendship,
                           
In soul mates,
                               
In me,
                                   
That there is someone out there for everyone.
           
When I am alone, you are in the shadows to make me feel safe.
           
I can feel your touch,
               
Hear your kind words of comfort.
           
What I see in your eyes when you look at me takes my breath away.
           
You fill a seemingly endless void in my heart.
           
Something I never thought would happen,
           
You have opened doors I long ago locked,
               
Broken down walls that have long been in place.
           
You believe in me and love me for who I am.
           
And teach me to do the same.
           
You have given me that hope that I can 1 day be happy.
           
You have done all this and more,
           
But the one thing you haven’t done,
           
Is introduce yourself, so I will know when I meet you
           
Who you are.
 
Here's another one by Chelle,, this one is um,,, a tad bit sad. What can I say, she's got problems*l* Of course, who can blame her,,, spending nites in a lonely hotel room in Bumblehump, SK.. Oh hey, isn't there a Sarah McLachlan song about that? Anyway,,, read on.
1/8/99
To get you through the nite
           
What does it take to get you through the nite?
           
When things are rough, and you are alone,
           
When the nites are long and lonely.
           
When all you really want is someone…
               
To talk to,
                   
To be with,
                       
To hold you close and tell you everything will be alright.
           
The nites you spend with tears in your eyes,
           
Don't compare to the tears in your heart.
           
Why, you ask yourself.
               
What is so wrong with me?
           
Does anyone want me?
               
Will they ever?
           
You doubt yourself, and everything you used to believe in.
           
If you can make it through the nite,
               
Will tomorrow be any better?
           
Late nite chats with someone who might understand.
               
Curling up with the lions, or a blanket,
           
Watching a movie that makes you smile more from the memories than the movie.
           
Remembering the good times.
               
Trying to forget the bad.
           
Hoping that if you don't say it aloud, it might not have happened.
           
Things you wish you could forget, or at least not think about.
           
But the memories won't go away.
           
How do you get through the nite?
           
How do you face the darkness by yourself?
           
You want nothing more than to have someone…anyone hold you in their arms.
           
To make the demons fade into a blissful black void, finally silent.
           
What gets you through the nite,
               
When you wonder if you want to at all?
           
What gets you through the nite?
 
This one was written by an old friend, Matthew Mogle (just to give credit where it's due! *smile*), whom I shall never forget... It's a poem that means a lot to me, and manages to make me smile whenever I read it. Through the years, it's brought me comfort when I needed it,,, matt, wherever you are, I miss you...
2/14/95
           
The night draws nearer and nearer
           
And I find myself all alone
           
Tonight it quickly becomes clear
           
That my thoughts bestow a moan
           
This night of stars and you and I
           
But the distance drawn between us
           
Breaks not the limit but your eyes
           
As they slur desire and beauty, Thus
           
To only my dreams cannot see
           
Come precious queen, come to me
           
Let me make you into desire
           
Together but away, still one in our fire
           
Holding together in the near mornign sun
           
The words exchanged through you and I
           
Make peace and passion swell, love one
           
So please exhange your feelings as well
           
And I will only wait until....
 
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