Getting Back to My Desk or After a Brief Hiatus
By Scott Vanya
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In these my middle years, and after having given up so much, wife, full custody of my children, jobs, etc. etc, I have come to fully understand that Life really is about giving up. Not in the sense of failure nor despair but in the sense of letting go and giving away and trusting Chance or whatever you would call it that things REALLY ARE "OK" and are working out for the best.
These poems were written after I had had about all I could of poetry and setting up the website-"Open Mics Austin" and needed a real break. So I turned my back on the Poetic Life for about 3 months, and then began to Really miss it.
These poems are what came out of me when i got back to work on my writing full of love and renewed faith for the fact: The more we give, The more we have to give away.
Scott Vanya
I've been writing for a very long time, what seems like my whole life, taking it seriously from the time I was about 11. Now, at 46, I think I may be starting to get the hang of it: Say what you feel, as passionately as you can, but always with an ear turned to those who are listening.Most of my more serious work is done at live performances, which i do totally extemporaneously, channeling the mood of the room as my fingers play on the guitar. You can see some of that if you go to "my" website. (Open Mics Austin is a platform I created to showcase the Spoken Word scene here in Austin, TX. Only a small role in which i play.)As far as I can tell what makes good writing is LOVE. Love ,plainly simply, and with no strings attached.I put these words/books before you, not so much because I want something back from it, because I think and feel like I feel my bones and my soul, if you were to see the world, experience it like it do, for even a brief moment, you would walk away from that happier, more alive, compassionate and in tune with all those around you.Peace, good will, and harmony. Let those be your guiding light.Agape forever,Scott VanyaPublication Credits:Stepping Stones Magazine, The Main Street Rag, www.carcinogenicpoetry.com, Texas Art Initiative, Phoenix New Life Poetry, Walt’s Corner, Manna, Perigee, Chicago Literary Review, Mobius, Cosmic Trend, Pitchfork, Romantics Quarterly, Artisan, Pegasus, The Neovictorian, Red Owl, The Story Teller, The Blind Man's Rainbow, Atlantic Pacific Press
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Getting Back to My Desk or After a Brief Hiatus - Scott Vanya
Getting Back to My Desk or After a Brief Hiatus
Scott Vanya
Copyright Scott Vanya 2016
Published at Smashwords
TABLE OF CONTENTS
When there's nothing left of meWatch as He, Sweet Bee, Sails OutWhen the Last Recourse is CompassionHere now letting goAwakeningBecause one dayDid IWhen I left this world behindFear of 'Going insane'How is Today different than Yesterday or TomorrowGreetings from Another PlanetIn the Dark WoodsOh, what would I doWhat if it weren'tBecause I knowA few things I picked upThe Immortal IWhat would it be likeI came into The WorldOn SelflessnessOn the Attentive LoverI've come to slay The DragonI value nothing so much as peaceWhat ifFinallyWhen I cry 'Mercy!'
When there's nothing left of me
When there's nothing left of me
will there still be you?
All of my paintings, poems,
stories given away;
All of my inclinations, desires,
wants, and dreams
gone;
All of my hopes and fantasies
wishes and needs:
faces, friends, hugs, food,
drink, smoke;
All of my visions, seeings/believings,
thoughts (in untold numbers
of books,
(on what seems at times
like an endless number of pages)).
When all the walls,
I have ever scribbled upon
(my name, your name,
and the names of all the words
and worlds I have ever known)
come tumbling down
into a pile of dust
And by The Winds of Change
blown out again
to feed the rain,
Will You still remain?
If all of that life (mine, in this speech I mean)
all of that life
goes away
into a Forest where the only thing
to hear the sweet, winter rain
are the creatures therein,
bug, deer, raccoon,
opossum, squirrel,
and spider;
will You still hover over all of it,
like the sun or moon or stars?
With all of my love, and all of my heart,
all of my blood,
all of the breaths I have ever took,
all of the beings that ever-took
or even forsook me,
I pray
YES!
Yes, that in the end of all my things
(how ridiculous a concept is that?
when only being,
sharing,
communion
is The Only Thing To Exist)
become your playthings,
your drink,
your morsel,
your flesh,
your bone,
your hugs and kisses
tho the face of what hugs and kisses
is and never can be known.
The You
truly is a fiction.
Yet, if you are like I
and the only reason I write this poem
is because my gut, very chord,
that attaches me to this
tells me that it is The Truth,
then you, too,
have wished All-The-Best
to The Fictitious Character
in everything you have ever read.
To me,
milk maid churning butter
in the open doorway of a barn
humming a song to herself.
Who is Real?
But for the wont of that
We compress
The Compassion Out of Us
That Says:
"You will exist
after what was me is gone,
no more being
but only a poem
in The Mind somewhere
humming along."
-Connecting your tongue to mine
is The Desire to sing.
listen
listen
listen
Were I to be you,
The tune would have no place to exist
only a very old man
whose forgotten on what page
he put the note
telling him how to turn
all the rest.
---
Peace, Love, and thank you, for listening.
In my own heart I feel yours beating.
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