Colm - Hello Poetry

Colm Oct 2021

Dark clouds call my name

With an honest voice
And a unified pattern of pattering sounds
Which hum like rain
And crash upon my shoulders
In this slumping chair of arching down

I do not respond

Oct Headache 1

Colm Oct 2021

myLIFE

My life is cloudy with a chance of smiles. Quiet with a propensity for lofi.
And cold coffee warming like the mountain streams, basking in the summer sun.

Look and see.

Just breathe and let me be.

Yup

Colm Oct 2021

Rooftop

Moonlight falls
In glorious hues
Of blueberry blue

And settles on roof tiles
Once worn so thin
And installed so new

That an age has since passed
Since the feeling of last
Me atop there with you

Miss that rooftop.

Colm Oct 2021

Remove Your Own Feelings

A coach
Should be those
Who care about others
More than their own feelings
Be they of self or should be

They should care more about others
Because they already know themselves

Not the other way around

Some coaches, actually aren't.

Colm Oct 2021

Bare Chest

Scars are always
Far more practical than
Found out never and nearly
As romantic or poignant
As initally portrayed

Most of mine are from unfortunate instances and silly decisions.

Colm Oct 2021

Forward Light

Into the sun
I walk
Without fear of shadows cast
Without thought
Which could potentially fault
Or hinder my step

It is forward
And with purposeful passion
That I stride
With confident eyes
With the glorious dawn
Which turns its day
Into glorious dying light

Always forward. That's the way.

Colm Oct 2021

Concrete and Clay

You are not bound by your genetics, only inclined by them. You can change, your degrees, to a degree.

I find.

We are all inclined

We are all mutts and mixed bags.