I AM HERE (Invisible)

I AM HERE (Invisible)

A Poem by Butch Decatoria

IAMHERE

 

I am the air / unseen

a breath

underneath

                  the rush

                   the coffee

                    the traffic

on concrete streets

 

I am lifting the dirt

                  the grime

                   the dust

polluting us

I am adding wings

to the speed of your feet

to where your dreams may meet

 

I am the sigh

in your quivering lungs

inside your heart

                  such self defeat

when you concede to it

deceit / disease / cease to breathe

never to notice me

or listen to our song

 

everything

 

Wind chimes time

a summer's relief / a breeze

strides along

cooling your face from the heat

 

Do not say you blame it all on me

 

Don't say I'm the purpose

                    the reason

or                  the space between

knife and slice of skin

between the heart & the eyes

unable and refusing to see

why our love

retreats

 

Dagger / plunged

the deathblow

a quick hands woes

 

A heartless man goes

so neat and clean

so discreet

hiding in the bleak

uncaring

 

so...

 

I am the air

   you never notice me

touching

           your sorrow

            your skin

yet never being / your glee

invisible

that is how despair begins

 

I am the air / unseen

waiting for you to care

                        to notice

                         to open eyes, see!

 

I am the air, here / with you

a friend that is always

there

 

invisible

waiting to be / seen.

 

I AM HERE

do you notice me?

 

(sounds of breathing then still and silence)

 

a heart is beating

do you notice me?

A heart beating ... Now do you see...

© 2014 Butch Decatoria


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I AM YOU... . . . . . . .

Posted 10 Years Ago


L O V E. In every need and nowadays invisible, replaced by desperation and lustful greed... It is in everything, yet unseen... the soul the inner light the life the chi...

Posted 10 Years Ago


My poetic friend, you've just discovered that love is blind. :(
I really enjoyed reading this, a really great pace.
Nicely done.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Yes, its your higher self ... that part of you that you most respect.

Posted 12 Years Ago


Is it the wind? This has quite an eerie atmosphere, or is that airy...?

Posted 12 Years Ago


I'm not sure exactly, I was thinking courage or will power but then it doesn't fit right...will have to read this one a few times for it to wrap around my brain...I will ponder this one for a while PF< great read!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Does anyone know what this is about?

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

12 Years Ago

Are you going to say or torture us? ;-) Conscience?
Butch Decatoria

11 Years Ago

The tiniest of tempests....

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Added on May 28, 2013
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Butch Decatoria
Butch Decatoria

Las Vegas, NV



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