sometimes 2
by ThatJimGuy on Jul.10, 2010, under General, Philosophy, Poetry & Prose
sometimes 2
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sometimes the memories are too much
sometimes too little
hauntings and longings
tied up loose and twisted with
a thread of time
sometimes
sometimes 1
by ThatJimGuy on Jun.12, 2010, under General, Health, Poetry & Prose
sometimes
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sometimes i think i’m dying
other times
i think i’m living
sometimes i’m tired of crying
other times
i’m tired of giving
sometimes i feel so old
like a stale piece of bread
covered with mold
no one would eat it
unless they were starving
sometimes I feel like i’m hungry
for something maybe i used to have
or perhaps never did
for what i used to be
for secrets
i hid
and when all is said and done
and whispers cease from my lips
would you have said you have won?
would you watch the liquid drips
from some machine?
i think you know
what i mean
sometimes the dreams are too much
i wake with sweat
wondering forever
if i’ve paid the debt
and if i can die easy
ghosts in the river
by ThatJimGuy on Apr.07, 2010, under General, Poetry & Prose
ghosts in the river
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AND I went down to the dock
walked the
familiar path
slower, now and heavier
the stones were crumbling
strange
after all, the rocks, the shells
still seemed the same
the sand
the water glistening
in my old eyes
Stood and used
all my senses to take it all in
and remembered with joy and pain
I saw our ghosts on the river
swimming, sailing, fishing…
it was almost too much
for my decrepit brain
And I wanted to dive in
and drown with our ghosts
and be who we were again
to swim amongst the seaweed and reeds
to feel the salty breeze
to sail the winds
of yesterday
I hesitated
on the edge
the sea-birds calling our names…
The boat is gone
you have another
Our wives are gone
we have each other
friends forever (We promised!)
And it is sad but fitting
that we share this bond
for we ran fast and far
when we were young
DARING the wind to catch us!
I see our ghosts
of years gone by
sailing the river
with a tear in my eye
though I would never admit it
the lump in my throat
I wish I could kill it
SO before I return
leave me this please
and do not tease
my tears
for the ghosts
are watching.
threads
by ThatJimGuy on Mar.26, 2010, under General, Poetry & Prose
threads
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what should i have said to you?
in this strange, new,
frighteningly strange new world
where each thought spoken
each word written
with their many
fine colored threads of meaning
blend the rope
by which me to hang?
(in response to a provocative internet conversation…)
sea-salt-marsh-river-ocean
by ThatJimGuy on Mar.17, 2010, under General
sea-salt-marsh-river-ocean
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went out today
walked towards the river
that empties into the bay
then the ocean
smelt the salt and
the marsh-smell of things
pungent but still
invoked memories
of a time long ago
when I was young
the world was mine
I thought I would never die
I screamed blasphemy
at the sky
Thinking God could not hear me.
But now, in this golden age
He reminds me so, that all
that lives must die
but I do not cry!
I embrace the days and
wander the ways
long ago forgotten.
I sail the seas
and embrace the breeze
and remember where
I was begotten.
I embrace the river, the marsh, the sea -
I remember who I used to be
and I relish in the days of old
but continue with friends
in the now, though cold
and my life, I have no regrets
because I never ever forget
my friends, my family
the things that remind me
what it is to be human.
What it is to be free.
©2010, Jim Sabean
Whispers of Eternity
by ThatJimGuy on Feb.01, 2010, under Family, General, Philosophy, Poetry & Prose
- Whispers of Eternity
pour mes enfants, je vous aimerai toujours
I find my eternity in my daughter’s face.
If there is only one single thing I can pass on
to her and my son, then yes,
I might be able to die in peace,
defying all that time has done to us.
Knowing that these wrinkled old hands
with which I type
were once as as vibrantly full
of the pureness and purpose
of our former youth.
And we swore we would die
before we ever got old,
but here we are, and life goes on.
Our eternity lives on,
in other lives and other eyes.
Whispers, soft whispers
of what we were,
and long to be again – but never can….
So let us rejoice in the beauty
which our children may discover.
Let us never dismiss all
that our youth had uncovered.
The secrets we thought were our own.
Let us be brave in the twilight
as they are in their morning sun.
Let us never forget what it was…
what it was
to be young.
©2010, Jim Sabean
Memories of Rain
by ThatJimGuy on Jan.17, 2010, under Poetry & Prose
Memories of Rain
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splish splash
patter plop plop
I hate the rain
except when it reminds
my soul to smell your scent
and touch you again
Soaked, uncaring, oblivious
to the wetness
between us
Pureness of your lips
touching mine
the bliss
Oh! That touch I miss!
And we didn’t care
about the clouds around us
we didn’t care that lightning
might strike us
The darkness was our friend
Touching in the rain
until the end
And I drank pure
from your pristine lips
-Jim Sabean ©2010
Feeling better :-)
by ThatJimGuy on Jan.16, 2010, under Family, General, Health
I’m feeling much better. My back is no longer hurting and I’m not getting dizzy or depressed and stuff. I think it’s because I ran out of my blood pressure medicine and neglected to get it for like a week. My bad. Not something I want to do again!
Am feeling happier. I bought my daughter a birthday present for the first time in about 13 years, thanks to the generosity of my ex-wife who agreed to put the past behind us and move on
She’s great!
Got my daughter and son some late Christmas presents and birthday presents for Jake since he’s 16 today. Will send them to them when they get in. I hope they like them, I tried to get them stuff they wanted or would like (or both)
Anyway, I’m just happy that I can talk to my kids again. Though they are quickly becoming adults now, they will always be my babies and in my heart always. I will always support them as best I can, emotionally, spiritually and financially (although I can’t do much on the latter, I do what I can)
They are the best kids anyone could ask for and I love them both dearly. And I love my ex-wife for being so considerate to me and my feelings, and agreeing not to keep us so separated. We both have grown, for the better, and life is good
Thank you Debbie, Jacob and Arianna! I love you all and always will!
What’s wrong with me?
by ThatJimGuy on Dec.23, 2009, under Family, General, Health
Man, I am just tired ALL the time and don’t feel like doing anything. I don’t know if I’m sick or just depressed (or both). I threw my back out over a week ago, and am still in a great amount of pain. I also blew my budget this month, spending too much on Christmas presents. Maybe it’s just seasonal depression coupled with a cold or the flu and coming down hard on myself for not managing my budget correctly. I get overly excited sometimes, and this is the first year I have been able to get presents for my kids’ birthdays and Christmas since they were 2 and 3 and now they are 15 and soon-to-be 16. I got so excited about being able to get them presents, I spent too much. I’m disabled and don’t get much on SSDI and half of that goes towards my rent. Financial experts state that you should spend no more than 1/3 of your income on rent, so that’s hard just in itself.
I’ll be OK, I’m not gonna starve or anything. I’ve learned how to make very cheap meals (like $1.00/meal) and need to lose weight anyway (lol).
So I guess my New Year’s resolution will be to manage my money better and not get overly “excited” or borderline manic and spend too much on things other than what I need to survive. In short, I have to save money and anything I buy that is considered “luxury” should be from my savings, not my monthly check.
Anyway, I haven’t posted anything in a while, and it’s because my panic attacks have gotten worse and because I am just sooo tired all the time. I’ll try to keep filling in all the missing pieces, especially over the past year or so and hope that this general malaise gets lifted and I can get the things done that need to be done, not lay around feeling terrible all day :-\
I wish everyone who reads this the very best during this holiday season, and if you get seasonal depression like I do, hang in there. I will
~jim
Updated 2009.12.23.19.05.45
I’ve been thinking about this, and it really wasn’t the Christmas presents that caused me to blow my budget, I did budget that correctly. The problem is that I did not allow for “emergency” or “unforseen” bills/charges and indulged in some things I shouldn’t have. For example, I got double billed from my ISP because for some reason, they did not bill me last month, and I did not realize it until I got double billed this month. Also, I have an email account that is paid yearly, and for some reason, the email provider billed me again in December when I think they should have only billed me once per year (I have to check on this). Now for “indulgences”: I ordered pizza twice this month and I normally only do this once per month. I also paid for and downloaded more music than my plan allotted (I didn’t have enough credits to get what I wanted so I bought “booster packs”. I just went kinda nuts on my music downloads. Other things include buying a steak, which I really can’t afford, but I was in a good mood and everything was fine and I thought I could afford it, just like the pizzas. I also got a subscription to Scientific American, which I have not had for years. I really like it and I read it cover to cover, but this, again, was not a “need” this was a “want”. There are many other things I did wrong this month, but basically I went totally against my motto: “Food, Water, Shelter. All else is luxury”. My bad and now I will pay for it. I bought plenty of rice and beans and some pasta on sale, so again, I’m not going to starve, and I do need to lose some weight since I’ve gained a bit because I threw out my back and haven’t been exercising or even walking very much as I usually do.
Also, my doctor put me on some new prescriptions and my psych. changed one of my prescriptions, which I think is one of the major causes of this awful tiredness that I am feeling all the time, no matter how much sleep I get!
I’ll make it. I’ll get over the depression and spend what I have left wisely on food and hope to feel better soon so I can get out and exercise, which is always a mood-booster anyway
I did manage to walk to the store tonight, but when I got home, I threw up, so I do believe that I have the flu, I don’t think it’s just a cold anymore and although a day or two ago, I was feeling better, I think it was premature to think I had fully recovered.
Well, there it is. This is life with panic disorder and how difficult it can be with added complications. Again, I share this because I hope to help others, or at least to let them know that they are not alone, and that despite mistakes, we all can make it just fine. I’m convinced of it, and I will never give up!
~jim
come
by ThatJimGuy on Nov.29, 2009, under General, Poetry & Prose
come
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come
i can smell your
sweated scent
beyond the shifting
fringes
of my
dark
reality
come
i can hear your
light stalking
forest feet
beneath my song
howl with me
at that shivering
night
sky
come
let me lick
clean
your fur
we shall bathe
entwined
under our
naked
moon