Friday, October 12, 2012

Soul






I looked through snap shots
of my daughter's wedding.
It came back to me in waves,
I had forgotten the nuances.

He was perfect, she was perfect.
The aura was palatable.
I miss the youth of my life,
they brought it back to me.

I cried softly, with a smile.
I am thankful for my soul
for without it I am lost.
Without it I have no tears.

                        Shannon R Killman

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Worthy Foe



I carry a burden of decades…
It lingers in my lungs,
It hangs heavy in my mind,
It follows as shadows do.

But, we toil today…
Like a mask, I shed you
And you struggle,
And we breathe together.

My mind is cloudy
And you mock me in whispers,
My blood screams behind
The sweat of our years…

I approach the crest...
And you drag at my heels,
But I pull ahead, with a smile
As you claw within my brow.

I tire of the struggle, victorious
But I feel your heat,
You sit and wait... always ready.
A worthy foe…

                        Shannon R Killman