Thus I Wrote

You're never alone, if you've something to share

Archive for the ‘Living’ tag

Little Cancer – (Je Suis Charlie)

without comments

Charlie Hebdo killings placard

Little Cancer
I’ve got my eye on you
You’ve got big ideas
What’re you gonna do?

Little Cancer
You killed 12 today
All that hurt & pain now
What’re you trying to say?

You can’t live all on your own
You will die before you are grown

Little Cancer,
You’ve taken drugs since birth
And to feed your habit
You must scorch the earth

Little Cancer
We cannot fear you
You’re black with hate now
Can we ever reach you?

You can’t live all on your own
You will die before you are grown

Little Cancer
We will unite to defend
Our right to speak and
Our right to grow & blend

Little Cancer
You may have killed a part
But we hold hands together
To feed the light in our hearts

You can’t live all on your own
You will die before you are grown

  • Je Suis Charlie…In memory of those who died at Charlie Hebdo
  • Written by ThusIWrote

    January 8th, 2015 at 2:48 am

    Will I Ever Love Again?

    without comments

    Lykke LI

    I hear the rain fall
    I see the cloudy moon
    Will I ever love again?

    I see you call
    Across a crowded room
    Will i ever love again?

    But who am I?
    And what can I give?
    Will I ever love again?

    Who will hear my cry
    “I need your love to live”?
    Will I ever love again?

    Will I ever love again,
    Oh no, not I
    Will I ever love again?
    Oh no, not I
    I’m on my own
    From the seeds I’ve sown
    Will I ever love again?

    I see a dark ocean swell
    Below a raging nimbus sky
    Will I ever love again?

    Will I ever love again,
    Oh no, not I
    Will I ever love again?
    Oh no, not I
    I’m on my own
    From the seeds I’ve sown
    Will I ever love again?

    Written by ThusIWrote

    January 7th, 2015 at 12:35 pm

    A Dark Demon Stalks My Dreams (Love Conquers All)

    without comments

    angels-and-demons

    Well, you’re my friend…
    And can you see…
    But do you…do you know me
    Do you know the thoughts I’ve got.
    Do you know I have a love
    For everyone I know
    And I have a lust for life
    I want to to live and not let go
    But there are times I feel alone
    And something rises up inside
    It eats at my heart
    And it darkens my mind

    And then a dark demon
    Stalks my dreams
    And then a dark demon
    Stalks my dreams
    I need a love
    To save me
    From this dark demon…

    Well come, now take my hand
    And together let’s make a stand
    I’ll be your port
    In the storm
    And when it’s cold
    You’ll keep you warm
    I hope we find peace
    And love lights up our lives
    And shines forever
    Our saviour inside

    From this dark demon
    That stalks our dreams
    From this dark demon
    That stalks our dreams
    We need a love
    To save us
    From this dark demon…

    This is based on an earlier poem I wrote of the same name but more recently inspired by the song “I See a Darkness” by Will Oldham…the Johnny Cash cover version especially. I like the metaphor of the dark demon and of love casting out the demons as Christ did in the bible. He used love to banish fear. I have no particular allegiance to religion but the stories form a powerful backdrop to our culture and resonate with me. I see them as useful and powerful metaphors.

    Written by ThusIWrote

    December 11th, 2014 at 2:51 pm

    Heart Beating

    without comments

    rita-hayworth_5

    The sun shines down
    On the road you choose
    As you bounce along
    In your high heeled shoes

    Would you value my compliment?
    On your look and your style?
    Would you feel a thrill?
    As you return my smile?

    You make me feel alive
    You make me feel something good
    I can feel my heart beating
    I feel it pumping blood

    You live in the moment
    So sure of your needs
    You wield your beauty
    As you surf with ease

    What can I offer you?
    Do I have what you desire?
    Can I make you happy?
    For longer than a while?

    You make me feel alive
    You make me feel something good
    I can feel my heart beating
    I feel it pumping blood

    Written by ThusIWrote

    October 28th, 2014 at 4:53 pm

    Posted in Relationships

    Tagged with , , , ,

    I Wear a Black Hat

    without comments

    Black Hat

    I saw my father
    In the mirror today
    And I said yesterday
    What he might say
    I wear a black hat
    To hide my grey hair
    As I run too fast
    From a life not fair

    It is what it is
    But what does it mean?
    I’m an ignorant part
    Of a greater machine
    I can see the end coming
    I’ll try not to stare
    As I run too fast
    From a life not fair

    I held someone’s hand
    And I made someone smile
    I forgot where I was going
    At least for a while
    It’s good to feel needed
    To have someone who cares
    As I run too fast
    From a life not fair

    We’re in this together
    So I’m not unique
    It’s not a favour
    Or an advantage I seek
    I know we’re all alone
    If we have nothing to share
    As we run too fast
    From a life not fair

    But we are so blessed
    To be here alive
    Somehow chosen
    From that great formless void
    Free to choose our purpose
    Without fear if we dare
    As we run too fast
    From a life not fair

    I held someone’s hand
    And I made someone smile
    I forgot where I was going
    At least for a while
    It’s good to feel needed
    To have someone who cares
    As I run too fast
    From a life not fair

     

    Written by ThusIWrote

    October 16th, 2014 at 3:43 pm

    I See Ghosts of Late

    without comments

    Ghosts

    I see ghosts of late
    From the scenes I’ve played
    The haunting of familiar faces
    In familiar places

    I see ghosts of late
    In the well of my emotional state
    The pricking of past emotion
    The memories of past devotion

    I see ghosts of late
    From the loving relationships I’ve made
    From mother and father
    From sons and daughters
    From wives and lovers
    From sisters and brothers
    And from the friends who stayed
    I see ghosts of late

    I see ghosts of late
    Whispering of changes, they portray
    The waves that rise and fall
    The victories big and small
    The turning of the earth
    The renewal of life and death
    And all that shaped my fate
    I see ghosts of late

    I see ghosts of late
    Part of the man I’ve made
    They don’t go they wait
    They’re with me till that silent gate….

     

    Written by ThusIWrote

    October 10th, 2014 at 7:45 pm

    I’ll Play the Hand I’m Dealt

    without comments

    play-your-hand

    I told a joke
    And it was misunderstood
    I didn’t play the social games
    Like many others could
    I thought of the future
    And I weighed it all in my head
    But I left much undone
    And I left much unsaid

    I pushed the world
    And the world it punched back
    It cycled and it swirled
    And it went from white to black
    I bow to the collective
    To the secular unseen hand
    To the arbiter of who’s effective
    Of who falls and who stands

    I drew an eight
    When I needed a Jack
    But I’ll play the hand I’m dealt
    Cos there’s no use looking back

    I asked why
    But no answer came
    So I studied wise men
    But the answer was still the same
    I’m a leaf in the forest green
    I’m a drop in the ocean blue
    But I miss the love I’ve seen
    And I miss the God I knew

    How did we find
    Ourselves on different sides?
    What started as a join
    Became a chasm wide
    I wish that I could hold you
    Like when our love was new
    But our demands they were too many
    And our gifts they were too few

    I drew an eight
    When I needed a Jack
    But I’ll play the hand I’m dealt
    Cos there’s no use looking back

     

    Written by ThusIWrote

    October 10th, 2014 at 7:37 pm

    Dream

    with 5 comments

    Dream-Paris

    You move over shimmering waters,
    You see your face in the deep
    You create and you hope
    That you’ll find what you seek

    And you dig deep in the earth,
    Its all sticky, wet and black.
    Ah..you’re soaked by the rain,
    But you don’t turn back.

    You see your love measured out,
    Into fine, crystal glasses.
    And handed out anxiously,
    To the next person who passes.

    You see the sun rise
    You see it fall to the earth again
    You see the leaves grow and die
    In a forest that still remains

    Oh..dream is all you seem to do
    You hope for tomorrow
    Because today just won’t do
    Oh..dream is all you seem to do
    You search for beauty
    And a love that is true.

    You see a baby born,
    All crying and bloody red.
    You see his mother sleeping
    Her hair matted in her bed.

    And you hear a trumpet call,
    At dawn on a lonely hill.
    And you see a lion tear
    Into its captured kill.

    Oh..dream is all you seem to do
    You hope for tomorrow
    Because today just won’t do
    Oh..dream is all you seem to do
    You search for beauty
    And a love that is true

    Written by ThusIWrote

    October 10th, 2014 at 6:34 pm

    Everything Must End

    without comments

    Everything-Must-End-3

    I boarded the plane early
    In the Stockholm snow
    I flew the blue sky
    To our London home
    I wanted to tell you
    About the contract I’d finally signed
    I thought we’d turned a corner
    I thought we’d left our money worries behind

    I came to our door
    And I knew something was wrong
    The door it wouldn’t open
    Because you’d left the chain still on
    Our kids were downstairs
    They were watching TV
    You said you’d never planned
    This way to tell me

    We must pick our moment
    When the writing’s on the wall
    We must pick our moment
    While it’s still ours to call
    The party will go on
    But we’ll leave it at the bend
    Because everything must change
    And everything must end

    The sea was a deep blue
    On Sardinia’s sandy shore
    And in a green leafy shade
    We ordered and we ate some more
    We held hands and laughed
    As they joked again
    Oh…We were confident
    We were beautiful then

    We must pick our moment
    When the writing’s on the wall
    We must pick our moment
    While it’s still ours to call
    The party will go on
    But we’ll leave it at the bend
    Because everything must change
    And everything must end

    Written by ThusIWrote

    October 10th, 2014 at 6:10 pm

    The Waterline

    without comments

    bogart-bergman-casablanca

    I thought of you today
    Of what you do and say
    Of what I sow and reap
    Of how your words cut deep
    But I will hide the signs
    Below the waterline

    I think my truth is real
    By what I see and feel
    But your trust in me
    Needed consistency
    So love was drowned over time
    Below the waterline

    I remember my priest tell
    Of heaven and of hell
    Of learning to go without
    Of not letting the animal out
    Of the fine chains that bind
    Below the waterline

    I want to appeal
    To seal a new deal
    To find a hand to hold
    To let a new love unfold
    To give more of what’s mine
    Below the waterline

    Written by ThusIWrote

    September 25th, 2014 at 1:04 pm

    Posted in Relationships

    Tagged with , , , ,