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kellyec
kellyec
"Life is an adventure, dare it." --Mother Theresa / / All poems posted here are my original works. / Copyright ©2013 Kelly Cochran All Rights Reserved.
Take me away from here. I don't care where we go. I just want your hand in mine, As we explore the "more" I'm searching for. Let me dance among tulips, But keep me in your sight. Watch me run toward the ocean, But meet me on the shore. Open your mind and heart with me. Take all this newness in. Savor these flavors 'fore they disappear. Capture scenes with your mind's eyes. One foot in front of the other. Bring our bodies to new heights. See the world from high above, Then join me down below. In a field, Along the shore, At the table, Atop a mountain, Under covers-- Take me. I'll go anywhere with you.
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Apr 20, 2017
Apr 20, 2017 at 6:10 PM UTC
Take Me
I go back in time When I look at a picture And feel as I did even clearer. Look at how happy But shaking with fear. Let's flip pages to now, to here. The happenings behind his eyes Are in the open and real, In his actions, words--so surreal. He's teaching me to drop my worries, To embrace all valid emotions. His logic completely discourages confusion. "Can I love again?" Yes, in fact, stronger than before. It's spiritual, humbling--I'm unconditionally adored. He's fearless and giddy, Can't see my reservations. He blindly removes them, my liberation.
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Jul 21, 2016
Jul 21, 2016 at 12:08 AM UTC
My Liberation
Nightly calls, Daily emails, Long, sweet texts Must not be enough. His flight gets in tonight, And we're both on top of the world.
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Jul 2, 2016
Jul 2, 2016 at 1:05 PM UTC
Top of the World
I've felt stress Daily. But the load has never this bad, baby My head is pounding My stomach is twisting and burning I want to wake up in your arms I want to be reminded every morning that you're there to save me From myself But I can't save the world in bed with you I'm getting everything I want But I can't have it all together My head is cloudy Worries flying to the forefront of my consciousness Each stressor fighting for my attention My shoulders aren't broad enough to carry the load It's spilling from my eyes And landing on the corners of your perfect mouth I try to localize the pain within my arms' reach So nobody else gets hurt But you've stepped into my arms And I'm letting you taste it from my lips What do I want? Without the factors? I want to come home to you every day Starting right now But I can't...without changing your well-established life And I don’t expect you to follow me But I pray to God that you wait for me As I pack my schedule Work tens of states away Study with hundreds of miles in between us I hate feeling like I'm choosing this over you Truth is, I want to stay with you more than any of this. When I’m with you There’s no way to fail and nobody to disappoint You’re safe and I WANT TO STAY HERE My heart is telling my head, stomach--every part of me That I want you this summer and always But I'm working and studying for more than myself and even for you—my favorite part of life In Maine I truly feel like I'm contributing to science, toward a cure for glaucoma As an optometrist, I'll be able to help thousands of patients see the world I can't possibly be in this for the money, either I'm taking so many hits in the process of trying to make the biggest impact I can on this world I’m a bundle of insecurities with a bizarre responsibility to use what little I have to make lives after mine better It’s why I pick so many battles Care so much about politics Organize all of these committees Kiss babies and stare off into their futures Decide to uncomfortably go out and softly tell my truths It’s why I chose to be a scientist and a doctor. But it’s costing us—and it kills me that it’s costing you, too. You’re a main character in this crazy, transitional chapter of my life And I hope you’ll stay for the rest of my book.
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Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 8:59 PM UTC
Our Book
I've felt stress Daily. But the load has never this bad, baby My head is pounding My stomach is twisting and burning I want to wake up in your arms I want to be reminded every morning that you're there to save me From myself But I can't save the world in bed with you I'm getting everything I want But I can't have it all together My head is cloudy Worries flying to the forefront of my consciousness Each stressor fighting for my attention My shoulders aren't broad enough to carry the load It's spilling from my eyes And landing on the corners of your perfect mouth I try to localize the pain within my arms' reach So nobody else gets hurt But you've stepped into my arms And I'm letting you taste it from my lips What do I want? Without the factors? I want to come home to you every day Starting right now But I can't...without changing your well-established life And I don’t expect you to follow me But I pray to God that you wait for me As I pack my schedule Work tens of states away Study with hundreds of miles in between us I hate feeling like I'm choosing this over you Truth is, I want to stay with you more than any of this. When I’m with you There’s no way to fail and nobody to disappoint You’re safe and I WANT TO STAY HERE My heart is telling my head, stomach--every part of me That I want you this summer and always But I'm working and studying for more than myself and even for you—my favorite part of life In Maine I truly feel like I'm contributing to science, toward a cure for glaucoma As an optometrist, I'll be able to help thousands of patients see the world I can't possibly be in this for the money, either I'm taking so many hits in the process of trying to make the biggest impact I can on this world I’m a bundle of insecurities with a bizarre responsibility to use what little I have to make lives after mine better It’s why I pick so many battles Care so much about politics Organize all of these committees Kiss babies and stare off into their futures Decide to uncomfortably go out and softly tell my truths It’s why I chose to be a scientist and a doctor. But it’s costing us—and it kills me that it’s costing you, too. You’re a main character in this crazy, transitional chapter of my life And I hope you’ll stay for the rest of my book.
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An hour-twenty away Yet I can't find the time or day Between work, school, and responsibilities To burn oil all the way to your place. I'm constantly on the go. The time I have is spent hating this flow, Wrapped up in insecurities, Feeling like I'm failing at everything But your arms offer complete release, Lounging around and being me-- A me I don't have time to be, Anywhere else but on my knees. How am I supposed to be happy away from you? Send me a text and Snapchat a few? The only idea that softens my brow, Is a picture of our life together years from now.
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 12:41 AM UTC
Happy
A problem doesn't dissipate Unless it has been solved. You might forget the details But your heart feels all the holes.
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Sep 19, 2015
Sep 19, 2015 at 11:30 PM UTC
Feel the Problems
A surprise competition. Why do I decide to lose? I remove myself from the situation And see she's who he should choose. She's beautiful, Good, The same age; Shared childhoods. She's the one Mom loves The girl to keep her son at home I'd be fine with the above Except his heart also sings her hum. What a story they'd retell With me a minor character, A rising action, An unintentional match-maker. My life about to fork. From a hopeful, "Come with me." To a plot-twisting, "Go pursue her." I'm grappling with insecurities Wanting all of him to love me. His mother and his memories Are pulling at his strings. But he's not budging. He's here holding me. Tell me this isn't temporary. I need him to choose me-- Over and over I can't share him with her.
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Sep 19, 2015
Sep 19, 2015 at 10:19 PM UTC
Choose Me
I'm not sorry For most of my apologies You see, I'm sorry for inevitably hurting others But if I was everything they wanted me to be We wouldn't be happy.
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Sep 19, 2015
Sep 19, 2015 at 9:55 PM UTC
Not Sorry
Anchormen every morning Famed KC's three-sided hub. Traffic northbound, Southbound, Eastbound, Westbound. Honks and blinkers all resound In one ear and out the other, Distant memories of highways I'd never traveled nor cared about. Now you've brought them meaning I've passed over every road Racing to you Then cruising and dreading visits' endings.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 10:49 PM UTC
Grandview Triangle
Your finger through my belt loop A smirk across your face Your shared not stolen sorry A deep, inviting gaze A cord wrapped 'round your doorknob Quick then deeper kiss Your country songs My hipster hums A wide smile spans your face.
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May 17, 2015
May 17, 2015 at 10:33 PM UTC
Country Songs, Hipster Hums