Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Seascape

Seascape
by dan ankers

What is a poem but scattered sea foam
collecting at the foot of the waves and the tide
the extras you find when great things have passed by
redolent of of everything high
but lowest of things
you can find
Where along the beach and among the crashing of the waves
and the breeze through the sand
Where people like I can collect it, direct it
till it subsides
and it’s bubbles are gone
and no more
That is what poems are
and that is what
dreamers are for
to see where the people see nothing
and are lost among the sea
and the roaring tide’s rushing

Sunday, October 11, 2015

Why

Why
by dan ankers

Why did I get born
Why did the sun rise today
does any of it mean anything at all
So that simple cause and effect meanings
do not convey
the only way?
I mean it’s all cause and effect in the end, but I hope you know what I mean
Is there more than a mere cause and effect
hot pocket universe dream?
Did we all get borned in a microwave
Did the universe just leave it on too long
and is it all one day just going to collapse
to be reborn again
repeating this song.
Evermore, Evermore quoth the Raven
and with her talons she did improvise a dance
But is that dance merely all that there ever was?
or is this world a much greater
thing, that it needs to be cherished?
This universe immortalized
These days Counted

Sunday, October 4, 2015

Diamond

Diamond
by dan

This little diamond is not “in the rough” by any means
She holds her own
And she’s tough
And she’s clearly much more than she seems
And in a million sparkling ways
though she chooses not to expose
she gleams
It’s all in the eyes
And as you get closer
you realize
She is not a mere diamond at all
no
This little powerful cat
is much much more than that
she is the stuff of
dreams