“Mid-Way Point” by L. K. Thayer

ripe

with angels
watching over me
my eyes swell with
longing to see
more than I can
know or explain
why

the days in and
out of weeks
in this

weeping willow year
gone by

we are weathered
like leather worn
by a rodeo clown
thrown off and
tumbled
like a weed

the anvil is heavy
yammering in
my head

the melancholy
moisture
dew
on a fawns tail
glistens

and I

in the mid of life
seem just

beginning
to unfold

watch me now

as I take hold

L. K. Thayer

© 2011

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5 comments

  1. htschmidtjr · February 18, 2011

    Great job, Lisa. I like this very much.

  2. Alexis Rhone Fancher · February 18, 2011

    Lovely! Poignant! … “Watch me now as I take hold.” Perfect!

  3. Ronelle Strand · February 18, 2011

    Killer! You slayeth! So deep i’m drowning.
    I can’t believe we went to the same school!!!!!!
    I can’t even put together a sentence.
    You continue to deliver KO’s!

    I am humbled! ( Jackie Gleason- i’m a huge fan of his too)

    • lkthayer · February 18, 2011

      Thank you so much for your comments, truly! 🙂

  4. Roz Levine · February 19, 2011

    Hi there Ms. Juice Bar,
    I love to watch you as you take hold with all your numerous petals flowering to high fruition.
    xoxo
    Roz

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