Thursday, December 20, 2018

Tuesday, October 23, 2018

You Can't Keep People


 

















There was a time
I was afraid to lose you
But you can’t keep people
It doesn’t work that way

Thursday, September 13, 2018

Rescue





















At night
Alone in the dark
I knew who I was
And who I had once been
I knew I’d gotten lost –
Was still lost –
But if I lay very still
And very quiet
I could feel the strength of the girl I used to be
And in those moments
I knew she was coming back for me

Living In The Gray


Twenty for dinner
The guests’ young and old
Bring a bottle of red
And let the conversation unfold
We all agree the world is a horrible mess
We’ve all played a part
Yet we’re afraid to confess

Do you take a two-minute shower
Or a deep soak in the tub
Would you have an abortion
Or condemn someone who did
Do you get a new Prius every two years
Or drive an ancient gas guzzling Humvee
And whatever you choose
Do you think you’re better than me

The soup is served cold
But temperaments run hot
What the young boy believes
Grandfather clearly does not

By dessert there is shouting from both of the groups
Their points more important – both feeling progressive
Then a young voice states quietly, well that may be so
But isn’t it regressive to be so blatantly dismissive

She lowers her gaze
And takes a sip of her water
She clears her throat to speak
She’s the prodigal daughter

Life is too complex
To operate in black and white
And should we limit our options
To being defined – Left or Right
Not one singular Identity should steal center stage
Because not one of us is more important at the end of the day
It’s not always about winning and getting our way
Unity and tolerance are about being able to live in the gray

Sadly, what she said
Might have been true
But one of the camps
Shouted over her, their point of view.

As published in MOON http://moonmagazine.org/lynn-b-green-live-gray-2018-08-04/



Tuesday, September 4, 2018

Little Bits


 













See, it doesn’t really matter what you say
I’ve got a piece of you I’m never giving back
And that pretty little thing you have now
She can’t have it either

That’s when I wondered how much of me
Had been chipped off
Given away
Years of me, maybe
Bundled up and stuffed away so no one else
Could have who I used to be

Saturday, August 18, 2018

The Sacrificial Altar


 













He will swallow you up
For his hunger is rabid
He wants your every secret and every failure
He wants to know what brings you to your knees
And what you need to survive
He wants to know your prayers
So he can play God
He will offer a hiding place
A place to lay
And you will feel safe
His dark eyes, sullen and brooding
Will stare you down and bore into you
You’ll be ruined and saved
You will be lost and known
You will quake
For the pull will be magnificent
You will give him what he asks for
Until there is nothing left
Then you will see
You are a shadow
Walking behind one who feels glorious
You will wipe away tears
Because you won't want to let go
But you will

Friday, August 17, 2018

Cured

















And you chose to believe
You could save me
That years of damage
Might fall away
Brokenness cured
By beautiful words 


        

Monday, August 13, 2018

Refuge


 

















There is a box
Hidden
But never forgotten
Cloistered in my heart

If you ever love me
The right way
You will get to look inside
And in the looking
You will decide
To love me less
Or not at all

For there are secrets
Bound in ugliness
Broken promises
Cruelty
Waste
Squandered love
Two people living as one
In the light
And in the dark
Hiding
Deep below

Thursday, August 9, 2018

Tuesday, August 7, 2018

Live In The Gray


 













Twenty for dinner
The guests’ young and old
Bring a bottle of red
And let the conversation unfold
We all agree the world is a horrible mess
We’ve all played a part
Yet we’re afraid to confess

Do you take a two-minute shower
Or a deep soak in the tub
Would you have an abortion
Or condemn someone who did
Do you get a new Prius every two years
Or drive an ancient gas guzzling Humvee
And whatever you choose
Do you think you’re better than me

The soup is served cold
But temperaments run hot
What the young boy believes
Grandfather clearly does not

By dessert there is shouting from both of the groups
Their points more important – both feeling progressive
Then a young voice states quietly, well that may be so
But isn’t it regressive to be so blatantly dismissive

She lowers her gaze
And takes a sip of her water
She clears her throat to speak
She’s the prodigal daughter

Life is too complex
To operate in black and white
And should we limit our options
To being defined – Left or Right
Not one singular Identity should steal center stage
Because not one of us is more important at the end of the day
It’s not always about winning and getting our way
Unity and tolerance are about being able to live in the gray

Sadly, what she said
Might have been true
But one of the camps
Shouted over her, their point of view

Monday, August 6, 2018

One Evolving Moment





















Yesterday no longer exists
And tomorrow will never arrive
The only place you can be is here
Time is an illusion
It will steal what is
The breath and beat that is now
The only pure form of experience
The only true point of existence
This moment
It is for you to embrace
Make of it what you will
For as the wind blows
And the river flows
It will cease
It will be replaced
Reborn with another chance
To be present
No longer a victim
Of what was
Or the impending void
But a vital happening
Of who you are
In this one evolving moment




Tuesday, July 31, 2018

It's Okay


 

















Sun every day makes a desert


Be careful with those smiles

The ones you hide behind

Tears can heal you

Just like the storm that comes in

And washes everything clean.

Monday, July 30, 2018

To Know The Worst


 










I need to know what its like
To stand in the dark with you
Before I can know if I want
To stand in the light with you

Friday, July 27, 2018

Demons


You know someone
By how they live with their demons
Everything else they do
Is just getting by.

Wednesday, July 25, 2018

I'm Coming Back For You


 














At night
Alone in the dark
I knew who I was and who I had once been
I knew I’d gotten lost –
Was still lost –
But if I lay very still
And very quiet
I could feel the strength of the girl I used to be
And in those moments
I knew she was coming back for me

Tuesday, July 24, 2018

The Real You


 

















I don’t know

It seems there must be

A much more honest way

For you to get what you want

You tell all these girls

They are the one -

The answer to your dreams

You wine and dine them

Sweep them off their feet

And you promise them

All the pretty things



Just like you know they would

(For how could they resist)

They fall for you

And even though you rationalize

Everyone got what they wanted

It’s a lie



I watch you do this over and over

And wonder if you ever question

How things could be if

You just stop hiding

And be yourself

They don’t need your empty words

They don’t want to fall in love

With an illusion

You are enough

The real you

I’ve seen you

You are good enough

Honestly

Monday, July 16, 2018

Stolen Peace


I couldn't think
My mind wouldn't settle
You spoke every given thought
Your personality so loud
So evasive
It didn't leave room
For mine

And I understand
You shouldn't have to compromise
To accommodate me
I wasn't asking you to be less
Or become smaller
I was asking you 
To make space for both of us.


Thursday, July 12, 2018

Worried

 


While he was asleep
Every breath was ragged and swollen
It seemed his dreams
Were competing with life.

Tuesday, July 3, 2018

D


I liked your face
I was drawn to your eyes
Because they were kind and soft
We talked about our days
Our first kiss was quick and light
Barely a whisper
Before you turned and walked away
The sparks came later
When I thought about it in the dark

Sunday, July 1, 2018

Like A Bug

















I don't think you did it on purpose
But you crushed me
And for the first time
I thought about all the bugs
I'd squashed 
Never giving them a second thought
Just knowing I had to get rid of them

That's when I realized
You were afraid of me
Afraid of how I made you feel
Afraid that we were so far into this thing
You wouldn't be able to find your way out
And it wasn't that you didn't care about me
You just cared about yourself more.



Love Anyway


I feel all broken today
I want to hide away
Where no one can reach me
Where I'll be safe
But then you told me I should meet with you 
And I felt a little less broken
- Flirtyburtie

















"Don’t be afraid to fall in love
It’s the only thing that matters in life
The only thing – do you understand what I’m telling you
You just fall in love with as many things as possible."
Kelly Cantor – Country Strong

    



Thursday, June 28, 2018

History


 















You and I missed a chance
Surely we wouldn't do that again.


Tuesday, June 26, 2018

Blue Sea Cafe


 














My brother’s café
Looks out over the sea
It makes my whole body ache
In a slow throb
That hurts and haunts in an exquisite way
I miss it even when I’m there
Because I know I’ll have to leave.

Thursday, June 21, 2018

My Decision


 














In my mind you became this vile creature
Who wanted to have his nasty way with me
And all the desire
Which had been denied for way too long
Wanted to unleash itself
Would I let it
I don’t know.