So much time has passed and though that's not a bad thing, an inevitable cycle is what occurs. We've become creatures of habit, so much so,
learning, knowledge, wisdom are fading to mere memories. It worries me. An
ignorance filled future holds health for none. Ask not what can you do, but
look within and ask what will you do. I still believe in a repairable future - hold hope even
- for which I've been mocked by my own friends. Doesn't change anything, I'm
never giving up. Funny thing, change, such a fickle creature - everything
evolves, but our basic essence, we must remember, is our choice. Masks can be
worn; facades pranced; but truth of character can not be hidden nor denied. We
are who we are. When our souls are true they burn bright like a beacon.
Writing is who I am, it's everything I have inside of me poured into one concentrated effort. I've been writing poetry since I was in kindergarten and started writing 'creative discussions' in my early 20's. This is where I will share my feelings with you in the hopes that I reach out to your hearts or ignite a sense of familiarity, understanding. Most of all I hope you can enjoy them and take something from them you can use. As always, blessed be and peace to all :)
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Control
Who has it? Over any situation, what decides the outcome? Are we
really as helpless as we're led to believe or do they just not want us to
realize that we can steer so to speak; If only we take the initiative
and reach out for the reins. We know or at least should that we can't always be
right, but that doesn't mean we're wrong just because someone may think we are.
In fact, control may break down into a matter of opinion. Aside from petty
disputes the only other determining factor may be fate. We can only hope we
shine in her favor and she remain a kind soul.
Betrayal
When you look at someone, straight in the eyes, shutters
(completely) down and the perpetrator looks back; sees the honesty and the pain
then lies to your face - THAT's betrayal at it's best. When they turn away with
dead words and empty promises - that's betrayal at it's worse.
What kind of monster, I ask, can watch someone's hopes die, as the stars in their eyes go out KNOWING they're the catalyst.
What kind of monster, I ask, can watch someone's hopes die, as the stars in their eyes go out KNOWING they're the catalyst.
Tuesday, March 27, 2012
Look Deeper
You think you know me
but have no idea
you think you're inside my head
but it's me you fear
you can't get close
so you back away
and all I wish
is that you'd stay.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
but have no idea
you think you're inside my head
but it's me you fear
you can't get close
so you back away
and all I wish
is that you'd stay.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Time To Slow Down
I sit and I wait
and I wonder and worry;
why all the world
is in such a hurry.
Never pausing or resting,
but racing and running
no time for play
or see what next is coming.
If people just stopped,
took time to breath,
then those who surround us
perhaps wouldn't up and leave.
I'm different now
then I was back then
seeing life through new eyes
remembering all that's been:
And I sit and I wait
and I wonder and worry;
why all the world
is in such a hurry.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
and I wonder and worry;
why all the world
is in such a hurry.
Never pausing or resting,
but racing and running
no time for play
or see what next is coming.
If people just stopped,
took time to breath,
then those who surround us
perhaps wouldn't up and leave.
I'm different now
then I was back then
seeing life through new eyes
remembering all that's been:
And I sit and I wait
and I wonder and worry;
why all the world
is in such a hurry.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Elusive Love
Silent teardrops she slowly cried
never getting to say good-bye
into the wind she threw her smile
knowing she'd be without it awhile.
Why does the world pick on her as it does
is it just that she's not destined for love?
For every time that she falls,
she loses building higher walls.
Is there a place for her within a heart-
or from this world will she alone depart?
Heart ripped out once more
broken pieces litter the floor
love bites and bleeds
devil spawns the seed
so the perfect two
she and he
will never be
good-bye on sea
waves carry him away
aloha night and day.
Into the sunset just out of her reach
away from the dawn, but her wish beseeched;
"Please do not forget me, my one true love."
In time they'll meet again in the clouds above.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
never getting to say good-bye
into the wind she threw her smile
knowing she'd be without it awhile.
Why does the world pick on her as it does
is it just that she's not destined for love?
For every time that she falls,
she loses building higher walls.
Is there a place for her within a heart-
or from this world will she alone depart?
Heart ripped out once more
broken pieces litter the floor
love bites and bleeds
devil spawns the seed
so the perfect two
she and he
will never be
good-bye on sea
waves carry him away
aloha night and day.
Into the sunset just out of her reach
away from the dawn, but her wish beseeched;
"Please do not forget me, my one true love."
In time they'll meet again in the clouds above.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Thursday, March 22, 2012
She's Everywhere
(Revised/extended Version last edited 4/12/02 for my senior creative writing project.)
The rhythm of the rivers.
the rustle of the trees,
the rainbow overhead,
the sunshine and the breeze.
The rose in its bloom
the stars shining bright,
the grass on the ground,
nighttime's moonlight.
The butterfly fluttering past,
the bees buzzing by,
the sand at the beach,
the birds in the sky.
The waves on the water,
the wind's gentle breeze,
the summer warmth,
the winter freeze.
The leaves changing color,
the water in the brook,
the rock on the ground,
nature everywhere you look.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Pay Attention
I've seen a flower blooming
seen a river dance
heard the birds a-chirpin'
watched the fire ants.
I've seen the sun a-settin'
watched a blue moon rise
heard the wind a-blowin'
watched the starry skies
I've seen a miracle growing
seen a miracle die
heard the grass give a whistle
watched with my eyes.
I've seen the difference people make
seen people come and go
heard the way things happened
watched while nature glowed.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Picturesque
Looking up I see the sunlight
see the trees and watch the skies
looking down I see the water
see the grass and yellow eyes.
Looking out I see the essence
see the world and take it in
looking at the mobile picture
of the Earth and all her kin.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Shattered Rubble
It's all these inexplicable feelings
jumbled like a rockslide within
making me shift through unwanted memories
torturous times I'd spent with him.
The one who for the longest time
I had thought to be the one
but once again I'm left empty
he held the trigger, shot the gun.
The bullet pierced perfectly,
embedded in the center of my heart
breaking in down the middle in two,
two spearate pieces where my life's torn apart.
Half of me dying, half left aching
for you to return, remain by my side
even as I realize you're not worth
all the tears you've made me cry.
Yet I'm still here; arms outstretched
my bleeding heart held in my hands,
warm blood dripping away what used to be
but now we live on separate lands.
Seeking for unsticking glue
to patch the voids you've left behind
wandering around like an unseeing zombie
trying to erase your part of my mind.
So that no longer would I remain tainted
or having to shuffle through irksome debris
and finally be able to brush you away
clearing the path for me to be freed.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Saturday, March 3, 2012
Depression
She sits and cries
and stares at walls
loved by so few
if not at all.
How she shines
she doesn't see
ignores her friends
'just leave me be'.
Such a diamond
so very rough
'come and shine me
I need your touch'.
Her silent plea
not heard at all
into her trap
she fall, fall, falls.
She turns away
from the very few
and oh how many
if only she knew.
But she runs and hides
craving to be free,
convinced that love
will never be.
Again she stumbles
she can't be whole
so sure that she's crumbling,
losing control.
Strong arms reach to steady
but she just can't see
blinded by
her uncertainty.
What to do
for this lost soul
how to help her
reach her goal;
while she won't ask
for help to come
realizing she's
so very numb.
We lend a hand
but she pulls back
from a distance,
witness her crack.
Her tears stain down
once rosy cheeks
her eyes, well -
they leak, leak, leak.
Banished away
only can we hope
she somehow find
a way to cope.
The sun is setting
she looks to the west
a final tear falls
with the sun's golden crest.
She heaves a deep sigh
as she studies the stars
finally allowing
her pain to be ours.
Together we work through
all that has passed
and the girl so alone
has found love at last.
What's Left Unquestioned
He sees her standing
in the rain
symbolizing
all his pain.
The loneliness
his heart has sheltered;
his hollowness
the helter-skelter.
The turmoil
in his veins
very slowly
going insane.
Yet he looks again
and sees her smile
wondering
all the while.
Couldn't fathom
the beauty there
so our of sync
with her blank stare.
Their eyes meet
he can't help but ask,
she replies-
"it's simply a mask."
He ponders still
in deep confusion
if this is all
simply delusion.
As he turns
to walk away
she grabs his arm
"I've something to say.
Things are not always
as they seem
you'll soon learn
what I mean."
He then vowed
of the message sent
that he would know
what it meant.
In days that followed
he noticed anew
of how things worked,
changed and grew.
Alone again
in the rain
she returns
he feels sane.
"Instead of looking
you've learned to see,
when you listened,
you heard me.
For here is the place
I've always been
and I'm sure we'll meet
someday again."
This time he watched
as she faded away
into the moving
mist of gray,
watched as she rose
to heaven above
renewing his heart
with unquestioned love.
In his time of need
an angel was sent
he understood now,
his head bent.
"Lord I didn't ask,
but you saved my life,
thank you for ending
my pain and my strife."
With that he turned
and walked away
looking forward to
another day.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
One Voice
Another day
another lie,
but time keeps passing
by and by.
Every second
of everyday
another screw up
along the way.
Why can't things
just go as planned
why must we walk on
uneven land.
Why can't life
for once be fair
why are we punished
for all that we care.
Goodness lies within
one and all it's true
so why are we being punished
for the few bad things some people do.
I don't think anyone really means
to truly cause another's pain
this life is getting ridiculous
what happened to the rules of the game.
Rules are meant to be broken
I agree that this is true,
thought not meant to be used against us all
everyone, me, you.
I mean what are we supposed to do
when the entire world stops making sense
how are we supposed to cope
when there's no such thing as innocence.
Society has taken away
our choices we hold dear
yet instead of using our voices
we shy away in fear.
When we start letting people
those we do not know
start making our decision
where's the room to grow.
We can no longer be ourselves
as stereotypes define
so why are we allowing this
this is our place and time.
The past is far behind us
the future's all but gone
the only thing we have is now
between sunset and dawn.
Start making your own choices
stand up for what's inside
how are we to live our lives
if we just sit around and hide.
I'm speaking up
I'm speaking
no more room
for any doubt
and now I see
what must be done
and I hope there's a chance
if even just one.
Alone I'm one voice
and true that's all it takes
thought when we stand together
ruckus we usually make
and this our chance
to stand up and fight
for what we know in our hearts
is truly right.
Maybe I'll stand alone
know that I'm doing it for you
and no matter who you are
you're always welcome too.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Friday, March 2, 2012
I'm Done Running
This wasn't supposed to happen
I didn't mean to fall
and now that it's developing
I've succumb unto it all.
Coz I never thought I'd find someone
who'd want to muddle through
who'd take my hand and walk beside me
as closer our romance grew.
When I'm upset your strong arms chase
my demons far away
and I don't fear their return
when by my side you say.
And now forevermore I think
I'll always be able to run
not away but straight to you
coz my heart says you're the one.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Who'd Have Thought
It's funny, but it's scary
these feelings that I hide
because it's unquestioned and pure
the love I hold inside.
I always say I'll wait coz I wanna play it safe
but you are different from the rest
when I look into your eyes I fall deeper and deeper
as my heart is fluttering in my chest
It's something new, it's something raw
that my body can't seem to deny
I'm pretty sure I've felt my soul
as in your arms I'd lie.
I know I always had a soul
but it was searching true
for a mate to share eternity
and darling, that'd be you.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Clouded Reflection
You gaze into the mirror
where I see the misplaced pain
that you can't see the beauty there
is a crime, such a shame.
The feelings surge on deeper
running through your veins
the very notion laughable
I wonder if you're sane.
How could you think you're not enough
so obvious in everything you do
your mind and soul laid naked, bare
and your passion shining through.
My soul couldn't bear it
if you spoke words so untrue
for as long as I exist
how could I NOT love you?
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Thursday, March 1, 2012
A Past Unveiled
Replaced again
she crawls within
no longer comfortable in her own skin.
They paint her black
behind her back
wanting to run away, she quietly packs.
No longer knowing
truth from lie
she sets her eyes upon the sky.
A silent question
a new cord struck-
can she wade through all this muck;
Make that decision?
Show her hand?
Finally take a stand?
Lips shut tight
eyes firmly closed
a new idea has now arose:
Perhaps not she
but them in facet
are the one's who truly lack-
self-esteem,
confidence, love,
so they turn to her and shove,
that emptiness
and a burden true
so unsure what she should do.
Underestimated by
their greedy hearts
left alone, she departs.
No longer lonely,
for you see
that girl: ended up as me.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
Starting Anew
I wish for once I'd get it right
so the pain could fade away
but as I look towards the dawn
I'm consumed by shades of gray.
I try to be simply me
but through your distorted view
all I see, a part of me,
someone I never knew.
I tried to change to someone else
stupid as it may sound
yet through your deceptive mind games
the true me is who I found.
Someone stronger than I assumed
could come from deep within
no afraid to say good-bye
so wipe off that winning grin.
I've moved on and I've moved up
no longer needing your fake embrace
thought I couldn't live without you
and now you've fallen from my grace.
Now as the mist unfolding
with the sunlight setting in
I relish in the memories
that'll never live again.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
An Honest Wish
A waste of yesterday
yet a dream still borne
you can't move forward
so full of scorn.
Making up lies
playing pretend
because you can't let the drama
come to an end.
Knowing all I want
is actions to cease
to stop being attacked
rest at peace.
But I can't have that
you've made sure
betraying, conning,
passing off as pure.
Yet I feel sick inside for you
how twisted your soul
must be mangled
losing all control.
And your heart
now made of ice
does it remember
how to play nice?
So I'm moving on
as I realize there's no hope
for those who'd relish in misery
rather than cope.
But as the better person
I have a wish that resides
from deep down within me
I hold it inside.
For you to find clarity
not be clouded by hate
so when judgment day comes
it won't be too late.
For you to find happiness
maybe some class
and move on with your lives
is all that I ask.
With that said
let my mind be cleared
of all the distortion
I hope you'll be spared.
Now from here on in
I live for me
and the true friends I love
found, finally.
(c)Mary Irene Cousino
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