the first conversation the sun had with the moon: a collection of poems
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This is a collection of poems that follow me back to my younger days. These poems reveal some of the darkest moments of my life, in addition to the most overwhelmingly happy ones. They're based on observations, both fictional and factual. They embrace the intersections of life and death. They reflect nature and its preposterous hold on my soul. These poems have emanated from notebooks, napkins, text messages with my brother, the imaginations of my kids, my romance with my loving wife, and various other ingredients of the life the poems seek to illustrate. They are a journey, embarking into my love for writing and the curiousness of everyday life. This journey seems to be indefinite...
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the first conversation the sun had with the moon - jason a. kendall
one
we stir confidence like sugar
in a cup of black coffee
realizing too late
we never liked coffee to begin with
Mamaw’s breakfast
it starts with a warm bed
then a sizzling sun
as it cracks through the curtains
maybe just one more stir
before you rise
and find yourself scrambling
down the hall
towards a faint smell of morning
you sit, squeezing out
the last ounce of sleep
simmering in a daze
finally, over easy anticipation
and a bowlful of smiles
you are presented with the prize.
she joins you
just happy to share your company
love never tasted so good.
you eat, until your belly is full
then you sit and digest the day.
when we became parents
there's something more important
than us
holding with the tiniest of fingers
the strings to our hearts
and we have no idea how to keep him alive
our instincts are valid as the swelling
eventually subsides
we begin to notice the best
and the worst
parts of ourselves are magnified
in his fragile (yet sturdy) little body
gratifying? yes
but the thoughts that run quietly
through our heads, keeping us up
at night…
we are not ready
we can't do this
we are not enough
then
he looks up to us with curious
and forgiving eyes
and we realize
we are not alone
he falls a hundred times
before one day letting out a pleasing laugh
as he wobbles across a notable stage,
one foot
in front of the other
we are convinced he knows everything
and we, the grown-up versions of ourselves,
talk him out of it
we should stop more often
listen more clearly, because
time is a thief of our youth.
it's not about coloring between the lines
or wearing matching socks
it's not about
perfect hair or a clean room
it's not
about being on time or
orchestrating a sane mind with a skillful wave
of the baton…
we give in
and reconnect with our own
desire to explore
and discover relevance
in an otherwise mundane world -
messing up along the way
falling flat on our faces
(we all know we only care when
someone notices) then
we get up and try again. with
ambitious legs,
until we wobble
until we walk
until we run
not forgetting to laugh
all the way across this notable stage -
wherever that may be…
she loves me
i closed my eyes
bent down
to a patch of clovers
and picked one.
i pulled off the first leaf,
she loves me…
and the second,
she loves me not.
(i planned it that way
so i would win.)
i pulled the third leaf
from its hold,
she loves me.
i smiled and opened my eyes
in front of me was a fourth leaf
such was my luck
with love.