it was a time of fairy tales
that all came true
of Camelot
and brave knights and slain dragons
of innocence and naivete
but dark clouds rolled in
shadows filled the voids
Ozzie and Harriet passed on
Ricky learned a lesson at a garden party
war reappeared from history books
high school friends did not come back
dreams became degrees without jobs
marriages birthed babies that pooped and cried
and suddenly
there it was
a world outside the castle walls
a world that sometimes screamed
shut up!
A world where people died
long before they were old
and dreams became budgets that never had enough
and happiness hid behind closed eyes
until finally
I began to grow up
to accept that this is what life really is
that those early years were a precious gift
a time to explore, to be curious, to
strengthen values that would later guide me
across life’s stormy oceans
and as I pause
pondering the next step on my journey
I gratefully reflect
on the delights
the inspiration
of younger years
tio stib
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Beyond Reason
Is it tragic When reason
pummels passion?
Can I truly breathe
When logic conquers all?
how controlled must my life be
by unseen boxes
how much more of me exists
beyond my fenced in mind
if passion storms
my consciousness
if obsession drives
my soul astray
can I surrender
the crutch of rationality
to be whole and free
again
tio stib
2014, 2015, 2018
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Perfection
In the caverns of my mind
I seek,
the perfect words to find
That I may tell a story bold
That sparks the eyes as it unfolds
I test them each across my lips
For rhyme, for sound,
they seldom fit
Plunge on, I must,
with driven need
to satisfy my wordy greed
I trust that lost
deep in my brain
perfection hides
then laughs
again
Tio Stib, 2014, 2015