Sunday, April 8, 2012

Can I Take It Back



"Can I Take It Back"

I've a problem.
I'm empty.
Deep down inside,
Of me.

I look at my rooms,
I don't know what I want.
Just memories of the past,
That forever haunt.

I want my home back,
But I don't know the way.
I want said what needs be said,
But don't know what to say.

Can I take it back?

What's left empty,
Inside of me?
Only in time,
Will we see.
  
Dg
Danny Gunter
11 3 07

Thursday, April 5, 2012

I Wish I Had



“I Wish I Had”
 
Can’t say for certain,
But something about today made me sad.
A reason or an answer,
I wish I had.

The weather is wonderful,
As is the sky.
So why when I look out the window,
Do I want to cry.

Can’t say for certain,
But something about today made me sad.
A reason or an answer,
I wish I had.

Dg
Danny Gunter

Yesterday's and Today's

 

"Yesterday's and Today's" 
~ ~ ~ 
Yesterday's and today's 
Frightening and exhilarating 
In each their own 
Special ways 
~ 
Over the last thousand days or so 
There have been scarce few nights 
I looked wondering towards 
The next morning’s light 
~ 
Yesterday and today 
Were very strange for me 
Feeling differently for reasons 
I cannot myself see 
~ 
Reasons I cannot explain 
Perhaps that is best 
And perhaps not so dark 
As I pass through the rest 
~ 
The rest of them coming 
The yesterday's and today's 
Maybe at last 
I am finding my way 
~ 
My way through the hurt 
My way past the pain 
My way past 
The yesterday's and today's 
So lost to the rain 
. 
D 
02/05/2007 

Friday, March 23, 2012

“Blessed”

 

“Blessed”
   
Blessed, I was blessed.
By the knowing of two women.
But had you asked,
I’d not have known it back then.
  
Placed together,
By such random events.
The kind of stuff,
No one can invent.
   
Blessed, I was blessed.
By the knowing of two women.
But had you asked,
I’d not have known it back then.
    
Dg
Danny Gunter
03-23-2012

Can The Words Run Out

   
“Can The Words Run Out”
    
I want to find the perfect words.
Just say what needs be said.
I’m trying to call the words,
But they might be dead.
  
Can that happen?
Can the words run out?
Even if we scream?
Even if we shout?
    
I want to find the perfect words.
Just say what needs be said.
I’m trying to call the words,
But they might be dead.
  
Dg
Danny Gunter
03-23-2012

Thursday, March 22, 2012

“regret”

 

“regret”
  
I’ve said goodbye,
A thousand times.
But I feel like, 
I’m all out of rhymes
    
Is that good?
Or regretful?
Have I said goodbye so much,
It makes me forgetful?
   
I don’t want unimagined,
I don’t want to forget.
Forgetting would be a thing,
I’d regret.
  
Dg
Danny Gunter
03-22-2012

luck

 

“luck”
  
Have I said enough?
Or too much?
I suppose those are the things left,
To luck.
  
I hope you know.
What’s in my heart.
Because even in my tears,
We’ll never drift apart.
    
Have I said enough?
Or too much?
I suppose those are the things left,
To luck.    
     
Dg
Danny Gunter
03-22-2012