The Etiquette of Goodbye

 

“The Etiquette of Goodbye”

   

I'm pretty practiced,

In the etiquette of goodbye.

I know sometimes,

We cry.

  

Been quite a while,

Since ones snuck up on me.

So funny when it’s upon you,

How much you see.

   

Still I’m very practiced, 

In the etiquette of goodbye.

So don’t mind me,

If I take a moment to cry.

   

Dg

Danny Gunter

03-18-2012

Say

 

“Say”

   

I’m kinda crying,

Outside my comfort zone.

I’m the one who leaves,

Not used being left alone.

  

Is that selfish?

Or a conceit?

But I see the tracks,

Not left of my feet.

    

Everyone goes.

So say what you say.

Life’s largest lesson,

Everyone goes away.

   

Dg

Danny Gunter

03-16-2012

nothing harsh or hurtful here,

just venting

Rearview Glances

 

"Rearview Glances"

  

The tears just fall,

Into an endless stream.

Hoping that you’d wake,

This was all a dream.

But the sun moves,

As does the moon,

Counting makes it come,

All too soon.

  

All things pass,

From summer into fall,

Passing time,

Catches us all.

  

Rearview glances,

Always make us cry.

After so much time,

So hard to say goodbye.

  

Dg

Danny Gunter

03-15-2012

  

But come what may,

Let me just say.

I send my blessings,

On your journeys way.

Before Goodbye

“Before Goodbye”

       

The inevitable goodbye,

You will always witness,

So  regardless of

The why.

     

Say it today,

Don’t wait till yesterday,

Is just a song.

Voice it when you’ve the chance to say.
   

Before goodbye,

Has come and gone.

    

Dg

Danny Gunter

03-10-2012

In The Night

"In The Night"

So bitterly endless

The struggle

The fight

At last alone

Out somewhere

In the night

Reach for a dream

Only to have it

Taken away

Reach for the words

When you don't know

What to say

Find loss

In dreams

Such empty eyes

Find guilt

In anger

Don't apologize

So bitterly endless

The struggle

The fight

At last alone

Out somewhere

In the night

Dg

Danny Gunter

09 16 07

tears

 

“tears’

   

Years

It’s been years

How can this dried old heart

Still shed tears

   

I know it’s not right

I know it’s wrong

But my world still stops 

When I hear that song

    

Years

It’s been years

How can this dried old heart

Still shed tears

  

Dg

Danny Gunter

3-5-2012

If I Told You

 

“If I Told You”

    

If I told you my heart was shattered,

Would that be enough?

Would that make me weak,

Or tough?

  

If I said my eyes had cried,

Every ounce of tears?

Would that make me stronger,

Or weaker of my fears?

  

If I said I couldn't afford to hurt,

That much again.

If I lacked the strength to let,

It begin?

   

Would that make me wrong,

If I told you?

I just lack the strength,

To let it to be true.

   

Dg

Danny Gunter

03-02-2012