What we forge in life
Only lives on when we share
Like gifts at Christmas
The joy is in the giving
Expecting naught in return
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
What we forge in life
Only lives on when we share
Like gifts at Christmas
The joy is in the giving
Expecting naught in return
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
A life lived fully
Is spent learning and growing
Only to pass on
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
The question eternal,
What lay beyond the infinite night?
I peer Heavenward for the answer,
Pleading for an omnipotent retort,
Never to be realized.
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On bended knee,
With hands grasped in prayer,
I have asked for absolution.
Hoping that there is life for me,
Beyond this earthly Hell.
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Surely there must be more,
How cruel the joke,
Were Heaven the fodder of fairytales.
This must not be,
I refuse to succumb to disbelief!
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This night I will read the Book,
Comforting myself in it’s inspiration,
Denouncing the wickedness of my sins.
By immersion in the prose of Psalm 51,
Praying for the cleansing of my soul.
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I will not surrender faith,
To the folly of Satan’s game,
Committing myself to his depths of despair.
Surely this mustn’t be my destiny,
If I am to be a child of the everlasting God.
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
This place I stand now
The pinnacle of my life
Like the beginning
Everyday is a new day
Another chance for rebirth
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
This gravel road,
A path oft traveled,
Lane you strode,
As your life unraveled.
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Yon horizon so far distant,
Where a better life must lay,
Hurry on forth right this instant,
For the sun will rise on a brighter day.
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On yonder side the grass must surely be greener,
As the old time saying goes,
This too passes as ones life becomes leaner,
With far too little to show.
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Much too often we chase exaggerated expectations,
When they seem right within our grasp,
‘Til euphoria fades to urgent consternation,
And your prospects they dwindle and lapse.
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Life lessons learned are the hardest its true,
As the scars and bruises do prove,
Out of the rubble and ash will rise a new you,
In spirit and nature behoove.
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We greet you back home as a most beloved son,
For you needed to find your own way,
This is only the beginning of the journey you’ve begun,
Welcome home for as long as you will stay.
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
Peering through the haze of a looking glass,
Scrutinizing the life I watch rush past.
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Questioning choices is easy in hindsight,
Without benefit of knowing what’s wrong or what’s right.
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The consequence of actions whether good or bad,
Must be accepted since thats all that we had.
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Shy of vision to see into the future,
We’re left to chance of nature and nurture.
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Through failure and success our horizons expand,
Experience alone not parlor tricks or slight-of-hand.
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Moulds who we are for better or worse,
In this life that we live that at best is quite terse.
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
Time, is it something we are given or something we keep?
We can not hold it,
We can not prolong it no matter how hard we try.
So many have tried and failed.
Kings in the belief they were gods,
Destined to live forever,
Believing they were divinely chosen,
But to no avail life slipped away from them.
The sands of time drizzled from between their gold adorned fingers,
Leaving their hearts empty and their hands cold,
This is as it always has been and always will be.
Our science can only sustain the life left in us,
When we are called to pass no method of man can save us.
Should we not then cherish the hours we spend in this world,
Accepting them as a gift to be received gratefully?
Nothing on this earth is forever.
We cannot keep time,
It was not given to us to be kept.
It was given instead to be enjoyed,
Lived to the fullest in harmony with our fellow transients.
Who like us will run out of the gift of time, some day, some hour,
Only to join our ancestors in eternity.
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
Sullied winds chatter chimes lashed to greyed beams
Warped and splitting with age, appear none too long for this world
With each ring an angel must surely get their wings
As remuneration for a melody so heavenly revealed
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Steps crippled, squeal as mice in traps are bound to do
Bowing under the burden of the weary traveler
Fortitude ingrained, revives the weakened conscripts
Whose preparation has made them cordial adversaries
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Tawny hinges weathered by sun, beaten by the wind cry in pain
Remorse etched into their hammered finish confesses their age
Chagrined by subjugation, the door slams
Announcing defeat to it’s audience of none
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Dark but for dust pirouetting through muted shafts of light
Stirred by shuffling boots, tattered and worn thin by extended employ
Creaking under foot, floorboards rebel in unison with their owner
Shrunken and contorted from the weight of existence
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Ping of coils break the stagnant silence of the vessel
Sagging lumpy seat replaces a once firm cushion
A quiet ah, escapes from the lungs in expiration
Sense of relief but for the strain of fabric
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Cracking joints echo of broken glass in freefall
Legs wobble by exhausted mortise and tenon
Laden with rings, table balances precariously in an uncomfortable dance
Unsteady and unsure, time has reaped it’s revenge
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Tired well beyond youth, mortality returns from holiday
Waiting to reveal what lay interred beyond these walls
Neither refinish nor repair prolong to eternity
Only temporary and finite are the workings of men
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Man conspires with the dwelling in cosmic ways
Each subject to the ravages of the lifetime moment
Materially morphing into a shell of the original creation
Inevitably conceding to nature’s crowing fate
~~ D. R. DiFrancesco ~~
By D. R. DiFrancesco
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Another page in a life has turned
To look back on what might have been
For hopes and dreams we fought and yearned
Have passed us by sight unseen.
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Resolutions born to steer our path
Put forth with the best and greatest intention
Champagne and music and social laugh
In hopes of better days we’ve mentioned.
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To morph our heart and soul required
Without we waste our solemn vows
A change of course to which we’ve aspired
Time grows shorter when failures allow.
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Renew the mind and the body will follow
Our spirit thrives when visions align
Life will fill and no longer be hollow
When sadness and regrets fade and resign
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Look toward the new year as an offer to grow
In spite of what you’ve let dissuade you
Strength and determination must be what you show
To face those that would trample imagination held true
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Trust your heart and your dreams will flower
No new years pass or resolution will save them
Endowed at birth with the universal power
To design your future while burying failures condemned.
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This strength you’ve had all this life that you’ve lived
Wound and ingrained into your very soul
Have courage to pursue all your passions not passive
For these are the things that make living life whole.