Showing posts with label relationships. Show all posts
Showing posts with label relationships. Show all posts

Friday, May 8, 2020

Family


Family

Moment lingers as mist in the valley bottom
recall what's been all mixed together
in once again being together
shared bond
remembers love

Poem 20-123V2
#westernnebraskathoughtsandlife, #highplainspoet, family, memory, love, relationships

Saturday, November 16, 2019

Fathers


Fathers

As I wait he sleeps
years expressed
with each breath
this is all the time we have

Moment he sees me
his son he brightens
reassured by presence
to drift away again all to soon

Glimpses remain as shadows
lengthen hours into days
once lumbering with life
now fragile

Poem 19-313y
#highplainspoet
about my dad in the waning season of life

Monday, April 22, 2019

Softness

Softness

In gray moment before wake soft memories cuddle
peace washes with desire in morning dews renewal

infused with warm hope of rest in her loving arms
floating upon buoyant grace drifting freely in joy's depth

humbled by your mercy's tenderness like a father's embrace
overcome with your kindness safe as a child resting upon mother's breast

to know and be known secure in who we are as lover and beloved

19-106z
#highplainspoet
#westernnebraskathoughtsandlife
https://www.westernnebraskathoughtsandlife.com

Saturday, April 6, 2019

Squalls


Squall

         -i-
Upon the eastern sky
   of a Nebraska 'eve
Patchwork of rain squalls
   rainbow's arch creases upon pale blue

        -ii-
Upon the eastern sky
   wash away the pain
Broken hearts cry
   heavy is the stain

        -iii-
Upon the eastern sky
   droplets pock the ground
Tears mix in bloodshot eyes
   heart sporadically pounds

        -iv-
Upon the eastern sky
   all the memories fly
Purging out the sepsis of trauma
   cleansing that integrates my soul

19-083A
#highplainspoet

Thursday, January 3, 2019

Tattered


Tattered

Frayed strands
blow in the wind
Tattered edges
unraveled tapestry

Flag flown
crusades fought
Some won
some lost

Carry banner
battle scars
Define who are
visible afar

18-226A

Thursday, February 8, 2018

Gray Matter


Gray Matter (18-034Z)

evening settles
day titrated

few concentrated drops
register in memory

word spoken
interpret tone

pain drip
from pursed lips

impact splatters
upon gray matter

neither known
bitterness sown

stay internally solid
break the routine

make a bid
stay vulnerable

be seen

About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (18-034Z)




Monday, January 15, 2018

Solitude


Solitude (16-149Z)


Gray blustery day,
Bound to house.
Confined by body,
Mind fully alive.


About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (16-149Z)

Monday, June 5, 2017

Giving

                 Giving

Memories bubble to the surface
Percolate through layers of time
Once forgotten return in an instant
Moments of joy and excitement

Visit places from our courtship
When young and naïve
When arrogantly had life under control
Untested relationship as explore

Yet here we are after all the years
Knocked down yet still pressing on
Scars of battle mark the soul and mind
As mature love nurtured

Endurance in the race
Marriage change multiple times
As love expands with each season
A journey not for the faint of heart

Growth that only happens in close quarters
Exposes all the selfishness and dark within
Not knowing it was even there
Deep work with Father to transform

New relationship with Father
Experience Him in a deeper intimacy
Receive grace, mercy, love, and forgiveness
Brokenness the path to knowing depths of Him

Little by little change comes
Respond in a new ways
See vistas only another can offer
Entwined together


About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-138B)

Tuesday, May 16, 2017

Joy Comes Softly

Joy Comes Softly

         -i-

Joy comes softly
In unexpected ways
Sound of babbling water
Smile on child's face

         -ii-

Joy comes softly
As hot breath of lover
Gently brushing against cheek
In hope love brings

        -iii-

Joy comes softly
As break of dawn across the horizon
Painting sky with newness
Grateful for another day

         -iv-

Joy comes softly
In the sound of baby's first cry
Delight of love's creation
Reflected in new eyes

         -v-

Joy comes softly
In mother's caring touch
Wipes away the tears
As child launches out

         -vi-

Joy comes softly
In new phases of relationship
Transition together
Finding new ways

        -vii-
Joy comes softly
In tears of forgiveness
Freedom's release
Internally made right

        -viii-
Joy comes softly
As walk in tall grass
Spring's rebirth
Resurrection's renewal



About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-130A)




Sunday, May 14, 2017

Mother's Day

       Mother's Day

              -i-

With each passing year
Gift of your love
In the eyes of our children
Expressions of your love


              -ii-

Unknowns with first born
As mature and grow
Releasing them daily
Expressions of your love


             -iii-

Role as mother nimble
New with each season
Ambivalence - joy and sorrow
Expressions of your love


              -iv-

A part of you willingly given
Learning as you go
Healing to the soul
Expressions of your love


              -v-

Transitions from totally dependent
To the day leave home independent
Spreading their wings with our blessing
Expressions of your love


              -vi-

Tender and vulnerable
Cords of love bind
Over miles and time
Expressions of your love

Dedicated to Colleen.
About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-134A)


Tuesday, March 21, 2017

Give It Away


          Give It Away



Fractured places

Broken people

Broken relationships

Broken hope



Carrying brokenness forward

Cycles of sowing the wind

Reaping the whirlwind

Generations repeat to the next



Interpreting cycles and participation

Exchanging and giving love into broken places

Aligning with Truth of situation

Walking into the pain with salve of Father's love



Expressing Father's grace and mercy

His healing in the midst of cycles

His love while staying internally solid

Grace binds up fractured people



Love offers hope to thirsty soul

Mercy given instead of judgment

From Father's goodness received

Freely give it away



About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (17-076A)

Saturday, December 24, 2016

Fractured

              Fractured

Tectonic plate of relationships collide
Separated by shaky divide
Wound try to hide
So stick to own side

Fault lines navigate
Not seen or known
Fractured trust hesitates
Interpretation of reality shown

Projecting meaning on another
Truth remains undiscovered
What's lost needs recovered
Reconciled place with lover


About the Author:  Brian Bucks lives on a small horse ranch in Western Nebraska and is a husband, father, electrical engineer, and poet. (16-357A)