Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Blissful ignorance


Out here in the freezing cold

In a place known for being hot

I wonder why the weather’s so cranky

Monsoon showers in December



I wonder why man is so stupid

Unmindful of nature’s warning signs

Going about his work uncaring

About seasons changing and upturning



I sense an uneasy calm

Nature working up its anger

We’ll just stand by and watch



Helpless…puny weaklings

Civilizations have vanished

Cities have perished

It’s just the way it’s always been



A full circle.

Nature’s ways



M V J Simon 2010

Thursday, December 2, 2010

Poet tree


With words I sow

Scattering them around with wild abandon

Fodder for birds

Food for thought

Ideas of delight



In fertile minds, they sprout

And germinate

Out of dry barren earth

And stone hard hearts

A shoot of green emerges



Cracking up the terrain

With explosive creative force

This tiny little nut

Frail and weak little seed

From where this life force?



Is it the dew drop that soaked?

Or sun-rays that warmed?

Or is it the soil fertile and moist?

Or is it just the way it is

That life happens. No matter what.



MVJ Simon 2010

Thursday, November 25, 2010

Thoughts

Thoughts flutter by

Lingering

A moment

Then darts away

From grasp

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

No time for poems


No time to think

No time for words to trickle in

And flow out into a blank page

Blotches of black on white


No time to write

As I keep doing

There’s some much to do

Though I don’t know what


No time to waste

In meaningless thoughts

And empty words

When I have work to do


No time to live

As I work hard

Trading time to live

And for good times


Caught in the spinning wheels

Keeping up with its relentless pace

I’m in the race

A spoke in the wheel called progress


MVJ Simon 2010

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

This empty noise.


Barges into my unwelcome ears.

This noise.

The monotonous crack of crackers.

Marking time like dripping tapwater.

Empty noises that echo in the empty walls of my mind.

The sound of Celebrations?

Hollow.

This noise meant to bring joy.

Echoes.

This empty noise banging on my ear drums,

making me want to clutch my temples.

The screams of me, me, me

Arising from empty throats

Gasping like their last breaths

Hunger in their eyes

This empty noise

This greed

This hunger

I shut my eyes.

And my mind.

In my wakeful sleep.



MVJ Simon. Nov. 2010

Friday, June 11, 2010

Picture Perfect

Somewhere you lead me

Some place I can’t recall

Sometimes I remember

The night fall and the song


Some place you took me

Lead me on and on

I remember the wild flowers

Trampled under your feet


Sometimes when I remember

The silence and the stillness

When our eyes stayed locked unblinking

Time stood still in wait


Sometimes I think of you

And those moments that stood so still

Frozen in my mind

Your youth captured unfading


Just one time you’ve beaten destiny

And time and space and the world itself

Lingering on youthful and unchanging

In times faded, wrinkled and aging.


M V J Simon 2010

Monday, May 31, 2010

Inferno

Where’s the blaze
Fiery orange with a reddish core
Ignited by one little stray spark
Insatiable in its fury!

Voraciously hungry, feeding on deadwood
And anything that comes your way
Fiery virago
Why are you so quiet?

Crackling tinder, rising ash
Fumes leaping high
My face aflame with an orange glow
As I watch from afar

Flaming inferno
Don’t you dare die!

From the ashes of dead beliefs
And wrinkled ideas
The ground fertile
Sprouts new life.





M V J Simon 2010

Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Nothing to say!

I’ve just got nothing to say
Nothing to say
I’ve got no moments to spare
No money to lend
No praises to sing
No songs to hear
No paeans to pen

I’ve got nothing to say
And I’m gonna stay that way

I’ve got no patience to hear
Patience to hear
Your stories of pain
Grievances and gains
Lust filled nights
And petty fights

I’ve got nothing to say
And I’m gonna stay that way

I’ve got no bills to pay
No money to pay

No checks and cards
No over drafts
No bank accounts
Nothing at all
No job to lose
Nothing to gain

I’m just another on my way
Not long to stay

I’m just gonna walk away
Leaving it all behind
There’s nothing to say
No tears behind
No glance backward
No spell of remorse
No, I just don’t belong

I’m just gonna walk away
Walk away.

From it all.




MVJ Simon 2010