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Friday, November 28, 2014

My Funeral

I’m the one who’s here to mourn—
And you seem like you’re fine.
Though all these thoughts have held me down
You and I have reached sublime.

We’re humans, and we feel the world,
It dances round our toes
With leaps and twists and grand jetés—
Emotion is what we chose.

You’re unwelcome here, near my crying face,
Because my heart can’t take the weight.
You’ll keep your place and make them laugh,
But I’ve never believed in fate.

I’ve seen it all, and I held back—
The world is not for me.
I’m ready to hold all it is to my heart,
And maybe that can make me see.

The mask I wear is a child’s game,
Indulgent of my fears—
I’ve got my love, I’ve got my shame,
And I’ll smile for all the mirrors.

The right is earned, so privilege it is—
To don my shattered face,
I’m here to mourn, at this funeral,

So leave—this is my place.

Wednesday, November 26, 2014

An Ode to the Lost Boy

If I never see your face again,
I’m not sure what I’ll do.
Your timidity to smile at me
Was charming to a fault.
Each word you spoke gave me
A spark of something to be learned—
And then again I felt so young
When glancing at your gaze.
I sat right there at the info desk,
Hoping the second shoe would drop.
It didn’t though, and you made me laugh—
With your charming, witty smile.
Romance is my aim in life
And you fit every qualm of mine.
I hope I did the same for you
When you walked into my life.
But then you walked right out again
With a child upon your shoulders.
You smiled back and I held my tongue
When I should have shouted out!
O sweet boy, with a thimble kiss—
Let’s fly to Neverland—just us!
We’ll swim all day and we’ll scream all night
While the lost boys take our gold.
So take me away to Neverland,
You stranger, you fiend, you friend.
I’m waiting here, so patiently,
While you figure out our end.
O stranger who I want to meet,
I saw your face and fell.
Come back to me, and take me home
To the place we both want to go.

(Inspired by the stranger I met at work today. Let's just get married, okay?)

Tuesday, November 25, 2014

Jane Bear

I think I'm pretty funny...


I just really love Jane Eyre. And Bears. And the Bronte sisters.

Bears, books, Brontes...

Love, Sarai

Monday, November 24, 2014

To Everyone Else (Again)



Here's a fun little print of the last lines of the poem "To Everyone Else"

Hope you enjoy! Feel free to use it anywhere you like

Love, Sarai

Let's Be the Naked

I want to know what makes you,
You.
Here’s a bone
Here’s a breath
Here’s the mighty sinew!
Let’s be the naked,
Be the brave, and the bold.
I’ll see all the fears that
Have made you feel old.

Shed all convention,
Let the loving flag fly!
All the world is your stage
When you’re learning to cry.

Let’s be the naked,
Be the bold, be the brave.
You’ve given so much,
Now it’s our turn to save.

I’ll see each old scar
And I’ll know of the new.
I’m finding out now
What a friend ought to do.
When you’re fighting for air
At the edge of a boat
Standing like you’re not scared,
When I know that you’ll jump.

Let’s be the naked!
Be the scared and the ready!
I’ll see all I see,
I don’t care if it’s messy.
Let’s be the naked!
Don’t you cover in shame!
For all the reasons you’re scared,
It’s not you who’s to blame.

Let’s not cover up
All that you have to share.
Let’s be the naked;
Let’s be real, if you dare.

Let’s be the naked.
Just be brave, just be bold.



Monday, November 10, 2014

You Are My Sunshine

From now on
You’ll just be another
Music box
To me.

“You Are My Sunshine”
Because that’s what
It comes down to.

You were the
Sun and the moon
The stars and the rains
The comets and the shooting stars
The planets and their shadows
And the beating of my heart.

You’ll forever be the
Crank-style box
As it sings our moments.

From now on,
You’re just a piece of
Metal making music—
And I’m finally okay

With that.

Monday, November 3, 2014

Halo

I miss my friend—
Is he in there somewhere?
And I miss the way you cared.
Life’s a dream when the color’s up—
All the world will stop and stare.

And that’s the worst!
I know how you think—
It’s their prying eyes
That make you compromise
The feelings I know that you feel.

An open shut case on my
Head and my heart are the
Most civilized of all.
That’s not how it worked
And I’m calling your bluff—
Don’t pretend that this isn’t a wall.

Run along coward
And try not to think.
You’ve gotten so tangled in this.
Blame I won’t share in our timely demise—
It’s your fault that there’s something to miss.

Running makes sense for someone like you.
A man who has shame to spare.
You weren’t alone,
But you made it that way
When you decided life isn’t to share.

Your halo was right there in my sight
And no one that I knew could compare.
But halos fall and that’s not all.
Please remember, it was you—

You’re the one who made me feel small.