Saturday, March 17, 2012

A Wayward Poets Reflection


 


The Sound of thunder
Off in he distance
I can almost 'feel' it
As it rolls across the sky
Lightning flashes
Catching a single tear
Rolling down my cheek
As it falls to the floor
So many miles
Traveled and back again
I'm not sure where along the way
I closed my eyes
And when I looked up
Half a Century had passed
And many times
It's felt like forever
And other times just an instant
Frozen in Time
So there comes a time
When you have to let it all go
Take the good and the bad
And lay it all out in front of you
And see what you have accomplished
And the things half finished
Some never started...
Just another passage of time
A way to sort out whats important
And what isn't, maybe never was
I wish I could close my eyes
And when I opened them
I'd have that second chance
To take another path
But those are just the musings
Lofty dreams not to be
Held in high acclaim
By a wayward poet
As he reflects the time gone by
And the time yet to be seen.




© NINTH WAVE PROJECTS * March 17th 2012
Written by : Michael L Farquer

Monday, October 31, 2011

All Hallows

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The scent of falling leaves
In brilliant colors
Wood on the fire
Gives way to the fog
Where ghosts dwell
Candy Apples ready for bobbing
Frost on the pumpkins
And jack-o-lanterns light the path
With an orange glow
The laughter of children
Costumed going door to door
Witches and Goblins
Wizards slaying dragons
There is magick in the air
Old magick...in stone circles
Long ago we danced in circles
Holding hands
Remembering those 
Who danced before us
Conjuring up the past
Where it all began
Listen closely and you may hear
Their voices in song
Dancing under the moon
On All Hallows ...

So Mote It be.


© NINTH WAVE PROJECTS * October 31st 2011

Sunday, September 4, 2011

Still the Dragon Beckons


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I walked by myself down the lost highway
Each step closer is one more step away
It's all flashing lights and monitors
Keeping track of time
Time well spent
Time wasted
Times we were alone in a room 
In the middle of a hundred people
It's a funny concept
Time waits for no one
Not for you or for me
But it's a journey chosen
Just to be set free
Freedom from choice
Refuge from pain
Do you ever get tired of waiting?
Well before you know it
Time comes back for you
Like waves crashing against the cliffs
And with a roar
Still the dragon beckons.


© NINTH WAVE PROJECTS  September 4, 2011 Written by :
Michael L Farquer


Thursday, September 1, 2011

Like a Slipstream of Sorrow

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What a beautiful
And peaceful place
In the midst
Of so much sadness
As the world goes on
So many memories
Fade into a grey veil
Like a slipstream of sorrow
In a sea of endless stars
Where the water falls
Cleansing the souls
Of the ones we hold so dearly
Of the ones we did not know
Nameless faces on a wall
Empty stares as the people walked by
All connected....
Looking for the familair faces
That would never come
And the ones we will never forget.
The day the World changed for all of us.

© NINTH WAVE PROJECTS - 09/02/2011
Written by Michael L Farquer
~ and ~
Scott A Lundy

Saturday, August 6, 2011

Timeless Memories



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Sometimes
I look at your picture
And I reach for the phone
Then my memories flood back in
An I know your no longer there
Reality Check
Leaves me silent
Sometimes I just stare
Sometimes I shed a tear
Sometimes I am angry
But in the end, I'm just alone
Looking back at all the shadows
Passing memories
Fleeting moments in time
Not everything was perfect
There were good moments
And there were the rough times
I chose to stay away
And I live with that guilt every day
About the things we could have shared
Those moments will never come again
So at times it seems like a dream
Sometimes I wake up crying 
And I am desperately alone     
And sometimes I am driven
To find that feeling again
In this small circle of  companions 
My entourage till the end.

© August 6, 2011 NINTH WAVE PROJECTS

Sunday, July 31, 2011

Even For A Moment

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Standing at a crossroads
Looking back...
Looking foreword...
Wondering...
I keep on wandering
Just searching where I belong
I'm keeping one eye the past
And another on what may be
All I have to do
To survive the sunset
Is to survive the daylight
And all those chains I've broken
I Keep pulled tight
I've reconciled with...
Moments I've let go of'
And memories I've kept hidden
Sometimes I look back and see myself
Maybe that was the path I should have taken
Another regret...
Another experience lost
Lingering forever...
Like a ghost dancing around the fire
There comes a time that going back
Is just another illusion
So you simply linger from time to time
With your eyes lowered...
So everybody else cant see into your soul
And how its faded....
Till the next crossroads
Where the cycle begins again
Eyes down...
You may find a piece of your past
In the search of where you want to be
Something that makes you better
Along the way...

Even for a moment


© August 1, 2011 ~Ninth Wave Projects







Wednesday, June 29, 2011

When the Light Fades



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And in the mirror the light fades
Leaves you silhouetted in silence
Reach out and try to touch the sun
Without getting your fingers singed
It's like that fine line you walk
Perhaps its just my imagination
Or maybe its a dream
Just three steps ahead of the nightmare
And that's all that really matters

When your light fades
And your face fades
Then your lost to them
And they win the game

Sometimes in the reflection of the mirror
You catch a glimpse out of the corner of your eye
You turn to look but only for a moment
Has a familiar sparkle
A familiar face looks back
And it whispers......
Where are you, where have you been?
Ive not seen you in so long...
Many times I thought
I'd never see you again
My friend...reflection of a dream

And still when the light fades
And your face fades into total darkness
To the dark side of the moon
You will always remain.


© NINTH WAVE PROJECTS June 29th 2011