Friday Poems from Buffalo, NY. By James Goertel
BREATHE DEEP THE BLACK from James Goertel’s new poetry collection, Under The Same Moon, simply considers the idea that we need love to live – that it is as biologically necessary to our existence as the air we breathe.
FLOWER BLOOMING THROUGH ROCK from James Goertel’s new poetry collection, Under The Same Moon, is his love letter to Turkey and the Turkish people whose country is so near to much of the ongoing conflict in the Middle East.
BREATHE DEEP THE BLACK
Inhale this night with me,
Breathe deep the black
Leaving the air behind
To those who cannot survive
On love alone;
Exhale starlight which illuminates
Our tongues’ new language
No longer bound by gravity,
Free from self-conscious constraints
To romanticize the moon
With words that only add
To its glow, all we have left
To light a path
Between star-crossed lovers
Still suffocated by day after day
Without one another.
FLOWER BLOOMING THROUGH ROCK (Türkiye için)
I have not
walked your streets,
stopped and stood in my steps
at intersections where the dust
of your history meets the diamond
days of all you have become
while the world was not looking,
too busy to see your beauty
unfolding, never noticing
the flower blooming through rock
your people have never taken for granted.