The answer is no

The love in my heart for you burns ever so bright,

A flame that tempts me to give in to desire.

Yet reason prevails, for to act would not be right –

Our precious bond, I cannot bear to let it expire.

The answer is No, yet my heart still overflows

With feelings that long to be freely expressed.

But to risk all we share, that connection that glows –

A friendship so dear, it must be treasured, not stressed.

This choice cuts me deep, a bittersweet ache,

To deny what my heart so desperately craves.

Yet our bond, our trust, I can never forsake –

That connection, a treasure no romance can replace.

So I’ll hold back these feelings, keep them safely concealed,

Preserving the gift of the bond we’ve revealed.

For your friendship, my friend, is a treasure more dear

Than any romance that could ever appear.

The in-between

We stand at the edge, hearts pounding in sync,

Drawn to the heat of a connection so rare.

The warmth between us beckons, daring us to drink

From this cup of affection – yet doubt lingers there.

For we are more than friends, but less than lovers bound,

Suspended in a liminal space, afraid to take the leap.

The familiar safety of friendship surrounds,

While the unknown abyss of romance lies deep.

I gaze into your eyes, searching for a sign

-Do you feel this electric tension, this unspoken desire?

The precipice before us seems to blur the line,

Tempting us to abandon caution, to ignite the fire.

Yet the fear of losing what we already share

Holds us back from surrendering to love’s sweet embrace.

Must we forever remain in this in-between lair?

Or will we find the courage to fall into grace?

The choice is ours, the moment pregnant with potential

-To leap into the unknown, or remain safely apart.

The precipice awaits, our hearts the only essential

-Will we take the plunge and unite body, mind and heart?

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This poem was written out of this: https://micqu.org/2024/08/02/untitled_20240802/

Sunrise Embrace

The moon, kissed by the sun, its heart aglow,
Reluctantly bids farewell, a lover unwilling to depart.
Its silvery light slowly fades, a bittersweet dance,
As the sun's golden rays begin to ascend.
The sun, in fiery, passionate sway,
Rises to claim the masterpiece divine.
Painting the sky in vibrant hues,
Chasing the shadows of night away.
Bade the moon farewell, in one final caress,
As the sky awakens, a symphony of colors.
Crimson and amber, violet and blue,
A breathtaking display for the world to behold.
Filled with the hope the sunrise's golden rays bestow,
A new day dawns, brimming with wonder and promise anew.
The earth stirs, stretching towards the warming light,
Eager to welcome all that the day will bring.
The warmth that only love's tender touch can,
Envelops the world in its gentle embrace.
Bathed in the glow of the morning light,
The earth is reborn, a masterpiece of endless grace.
New life blossoms, flowers unfurling their petals,
Birds take flight, their song a joyous melody.
All creation awakens, renewed and refreshed,
Basking in the glory of a new day dawned.

captive

What am I to do, my heart's in a bind,
When you come near, my thoughts unwind.
This feeling, it takes over me,
What am I gonna do, can't you see?

I try to fight, to keep it at bay,
But your smile, it steals my breath away.
This love, it's like a raging fire,
This love, it's my heart's deepest desire.

I can't resist, I'm drawn to you,
This love, it's taking over, it's true.
What am I gonna do when I fall once more,
In love with you, like never before?

I'm helpless, my heart's in your hands,
This feeling, it's beyond my command.
This love, it's overwhelming, what shall I do?
My love for you, it consumes me through and through.

embracing the elements

I yearn to feel the moon's ethereal caress,
Its celestial glow igniting my skin,
A primal connection, a deep longing confessed,
A sacred fire that burns fierce within.

The rain, a symphony of life's renewal,
I crave its cleansing drops upon my soul,
To wash away strife, to make my senses whole,
And let my spirit's thirst be quenched anew.

The night's cool air, a breath from the divine,
I wish to taste its crisp, rejuvenating might,
To fill my lungs, to intimately entwine
With nature's timeless embrace, day and night.

This primal yearning, this deep, consuming desire,
To be one with the world that surrounds,
To let my spirit's very essence ignite,
And in this union, true serenity be found.

I yearn to feel, to touch, to be utterly consumed,
Enveloped by the moon, the rain, the night's embrace,
A passionate dance, a sacred, ecstatic plea,
To live, to breathe, to bask in nature's grace.

Angels from above keep vigilant watch,
Their celestial presence a guiding light,
Shielding us with wings of unwavering love,
As we surrender to nature's eternal rite.

Their whispers of wisdom, soft and divine,
Remind us to let go of earthly pride,
And open our hearts to the mysteries sublime,
That in nature's embrace, we may truly reside.

Simple and Profound: Me

The most read poem on the blog:

I decided to share the above poem again because it holds a special place in my heart. As I browsed the stats today, I was pleasantly surprised to see that there has been a surge in views on the blog recently. And while I was browsing and reading, I noticed that the poem above has garnered the most reads ever. This reaffirms my belief in the power of simplicity and the beauty of brevity. It’s fascinating to see how this simple, short poem has resonated with so many people, making it clear that sometimes the most straightforward works hold the most profound impact.

The most viewed post about music:

I wrote a lot about music and the meaning of it in my life. It is a bit of a surprise that over the years this has become the most read or viewed post about music. Still, I like it though. By the way, both Cavanagh brothers came out with new music this week. Both collaborated with Daniel Cardoso and both songs couldn’t be any more different. Weather Systems’s track truly captures the essence of emotional and powerful music. The track “do angels sing like rain” is a masterpiece that takes the listener on a journey through the depths of human emotions. On the other hand, The Radicant’s EP “We Ascend” is a bold step into experimental and boundary-pushing music. The mesmerizing and intricate sounds in the title track leave a lasting impression. The diversity of these projects showcases the incredible range of the artists involved. It’s truly fascinating how artists can explore such different musical territories. If you haven’t already, give both artists a listen, they deserve it.

The most read short story:

The original piece, penned back in 2014, still resonates with me today as I revisit it on this very site. It’s fascinating to look back on a piece that captures a different time in my life. Reflecting on it now, it’s clear that those stories played a crucial role in shaping my growth as a writer and helped me tap into the depths of my creative reservoir. They were instrumental in guiding me towards discovering and nurturing the poet within.

It took a long while to find my voice, and in a way I think the writing on this blog that was recently shared is amongst the best I ever shared. It’s just a feeling, maybe you feel otherwise. I have been very inspired when I finished editing Fire&Rain. It’s quite nice. This was my trip down memory lane for this week.

Now, here is my question for you and I would be happy if you would take the time to engage with me:

What is the first poem you read on my blog? Do you remember it?

Did you listen to the songs? Which one do you prefer?

Which posts do you prefer to see on this blog? Obviously, there is a lot about me too, and short stories like Rare Bird…

Too much? No, it’s simple, profound: me. More about me can be found here: about me.

Keep in touch 🙂

under a feather’s wound

Beneath the softest feather’s caress,
A wound lies hidden, a secret to address,
Tender to the touch, yet deep within,
A pain that yearns to be heard, not just seen.

The surface seems calm, a picture of peace,
But underneath, a storm rages, refusing to cease,
A fragile facade, a delicate veil,
Masking the anguish that refuses to pale.

A single touch, a gentle sway,
Awakens the ache, a cry for a way,
To heal the hurt, to mend the strife,
That dwells beneath the feather’s life.

Yet in this wound, a glimmer shines,
A spark of hope, a light that defines,
The strength to overcome, the will to endure,
For beneath the feather, a heart beats, pure.

unwritten dreams

Did I write or did I sleep?
Did I dream the words you'll never see?
Thoughts that danced across my mind,
Captured in the depths of memory.

Ink on paper, a silent plea,
Yearning to convey what's in my heart.
But the words, they slip away,
Leaving me to wonder, did I part?

With the veil of sleep, they disappear,
Fading like the morning dew.
Did I craft a story true?
Or was it just a dream, through and through?

The passion burns, the embers glow,
Igniting a fire within my soul.
To write, to express, to let it flow,
But the elusive words, they never unfold.

Did I write or did I sleep?
The mystery lingers, deep and profound.
A dance of dreams, a wordsmith's keep,
Where the unwritten lives, forever bound.

i am the storm

I am the storm, the raging gale,
Unleashing fury without fail.
My winds howl, my lightning flares,
As I descend, no one compares.
I am the rain, the pouring tears,
Cleansing the earth, dispelling fears.
My droplets fall, a soothing balm,
Restoring nature's sacred calm.
I am the thunder, the booming roar,
Shaking the ground forevermore.
My rumbling voice, a mighty call,
Commanding reverence from all.
I am the storm, the rain, the thunder
-Primal forces torn asunder.
Respect my power, heed my might,
For I am nature's awesome sight.

Embracing my inner poet

As a passionate poet, I’ve been inspired to create and share more of my work lately. You may have noticed an uptick in the number of new poems I’ve been posting, and I wanted to take a moment to address that.

My creative process has been in full flow, and the words have been pouring out of me. When the muse strikes, I simply must capture those fleeting, evocative thoughts and feelings in verse. Poetry has become an essential outlet for me to process the experiences, emotions, and observations that fill my days.

The wellspring of my inspiration comes from the world around me – the music that moves my soul, the movies that stir my imagination, and the everyday moments that make me pause and ponder. I’m endlessly fascinated by the human experience in all its complexities, and I channel those observations and reflections directly into my poetry.

While I understand that a sudden increase in posts could potentially be seen as excessive or even annoying, please know that it comes from a place of genuine artistic expression. This is my way of inviting you into my creative world and sharing the fruits of my poetic labors.

I hope you’ll view these new poems not as a burden, but as a window into my inner landscape. Each verse is a snapshot of my ever-evolving perspective – my joys, my struggles, my wonderings about this complex human experience. In sharing these poems, I aim to connect with you on a deeper level and perhaps even inspire your own reflections.

So, if you’ve noticed an uptick in my poetic postings, please know that it comes from an authentic place. I’m simply following the flow of my creative impulses and allowing my voice to be heard. I appreciate you taking the time to read and engage with my work. Your support means the world to me as I continue to hone my craft.

I look forward to continuing this poetic journey with you. Who knows what other verses may emerge, inspired by the music, movies, and moments that captivate me? I’m excited to find out, and I hope you are too.

fleeting thoughts

Whispers of my musings take flight,
Adrift on the breeze, soon lost from sight.
If only I could gather each drifting shard,
Craft them into a lasting, final regard.
Each thread a thought, a memory so dear,
Intricately woven, a tale to revere.
But the strands slip through my desperate grasp,
As time relentlessly begins to clasp.
A race against the clock, a frantic plea,
To immortalize this ephemeral reverie.
Yet the woven work remains ever incomplete,
As the curtain descends, my heart does beat.
A bittersweet farewell, a final embrace,
As the intricate design fades without a trace.
The threads unravel, my musings take flight,
Leaving behind a void, a somber plight.
But in the depths of my soul, they shall remain.

Ignite your senses with “Fire&Rain – my newest poetry collection is finally here

Greetings, my dear readers and poetry enthusiasts!

I am thrilled to announce the launch of my 8th book, a captivating poetry collection titled “Fire &Rain.” This labor of love has been simmering within me for quite some time, and I am overjoyed to finally share it with the world.

“Fire & Rain” is a poetic exploration of the duality that exists within our lives – the fiery passions that burn bright, and the cleansing rains that nourish our souls. Through this collection, I invite you to embark on a journey that traverses the full spectrum of human emotion, from the scorching intensity of love to the soothing solace of introspection.

Each poem in “Fire &Rain” is meticulously crafted, woven with words that dance across the page, igniting your imagination and stirring your heart. Whether you find yourself drawn to the smoldering embers of desire or the gentle patter of healing, this collection promises to leave a lasting impression on your soul.

I am immensely proud of this latest offering and cannot wait for you to experience the magic that unfolds within its pages. “Fire &Rain” is now available on Amazon in both ebook and paperback formats, as well as directly through the purchase button on my blog.

So, my dear friends, ignite the spark within and let the words of “Fire&Rain” transport you to a realm where the elements collide, and the power of poetry knows no bounds. I hope you’ll join me on this captivating adventure!

Warmly,

Cathy

Fire & rain, a journey through joy and pain
Emotions deep as oceans, wide and vast,
Touching souls, in memories that last.

Complexities of life, woven through each line,
Where heartstrings pull and spirits

align. In the silence of the mind, whispers of the heart, Revealing the human spirit, a living work of art.

Connections deep, beyond the reach of time,
Invisible bonds, in rhythm and in rhyme.
The human experience, rich and bittersweet,
In every verse, our shared heartbeat.

So let these words, from the depths arise,
To stir the spirit and open the eyes.
For poetry is the language, where the soul takes flight, And in its beauty, finds the purest light.

available on Amazon and from this very site

Under Your Spell

I try to shield my heart in raging fire,
To guard it from the lure of your gaze.
Yet my efforts crumble, powerless to inspire - For you have cast your spell, ensnared me in your haze.
When you draw near, the world fades into oblivion,
Your presence, a siren's soulful call.
Helpless, I'm lost in a trance-like oblivion,
Intoxicated by the love you make me feel, enthrall.
Your touch ignites a blaze that consumes my soul,
Kindling an inferno that burns deep within.
I crave your kiss, your embrace, to be your heart's sole goal -
To be devoured by the passion I'm drowning in.
Yet a weight upon my heart, a melancholy so grim,
For I know this love will tear us apart.
Shattered, my soul in anguish, I'll be left to the brim
With the knowledge this love will break my heart.
So let me surrender, give in to your spell,
For in your arms, I find my peace, my haven true.
In this bittersweet bliss, I'll forever dwell, Knowing one day, this love will be my living hell.

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Just one more day until Fire&Rain will be officially released.

emerald embrace

Your eyes, like verdant pools,
Captivate and ensnare my gaze.
I'm drawn to their alluring depths,
Mesmerized by their gentle blaze.
Yet, I hesitate to dive too deep,
Fearing my love may not be enough.
How can I possibly give you all
When my heart feels so raw and rough?
Your touch, like summer's warm caress,
Ignites a fire within my soul.
But what if I cannot fully give?
Leaving your heart left incomplete and cold?
Oh, my love with eyes of green,
How I wish I could be serene.
To love you with abandon, without doubt,
Is the greatest challenge I face, no question.
Still, I'll try to open my heart,
To let your light shine through.
For your love is worth the risk,
No matter what I may go through.
I long to drown in your emerald gaze,
To feel your strong arms enfold.
But what if I cannot match the blaze
That burns within your heart of gold?My insecurities whisper doubts,
Casting shadows on our love.
Yet, I see the truth in your eyes above -
A love so pure, it leaves me in awe.
So, I'll silence those nagging fears,
And let my heart take the lead.
With you, my love, I have no need
To hide behind my unshed tears.
For in your embrace, I am reborn,
My doubts and worries fade away.
Your green-eyed gaze, a beacon in the morn,
Guides me towards a brighter day.