Oct 14, 2017

I Must Have Some Secrets





“I must have some secrets,” she once told me.
She is still shy
—still private.
Good and bad,
she diverts them
to a calm lake
somewhere inside.
I say, “Tell me,
that's what words are for.”
And, at her best,
she may drip out a drop.
She says, “Hug me,
I need something more.”
And, breast to breast,
I now feel in a flow
that
for
great
volume
force
and
silence
the noise of leaky words
can neither channel nor claim to store.




I Must Have Some Secrets
Bob Komives








Bob Komives :: Fort Collins © 1994 ::  ,9408

Oct 13, 2017

A More Truthful Confession




Ah, Genius of Science,
I confess I owe you much
for chasing off my curable ignorance
and my primitive superstitions.
Yet, 
here lingers
   an armchair romance,
      a well-couched prejudice,
         a naive daydream,
            a more truthful confession:
A favorite few came back.




A More Truthful Confession
Bob Komives







Bob Komives :: Fort Collins © 2017 ::  1706

If I Were a Perfect Cat





If I were a perfect cat,
   good as good can be,
would I breed and feed a neighborhood of kittens
   and teach them to love and worship me?
Perhaps I would,
   but I would be selfish--
   I would not be as good as a good cat can be.

If I Were a Perfect Cat
Bob Komives

What is lovable about my master?
   I call him Mister Supreme.
Yes, he took me in;
he fed and sheltered me--
   but that is easy enough for the all-powerful.
Indeed, he is good to me--
   but that he should be.
He has that obligation.
It is he who chose to bring me in,
and he who expects me to be the perfect cat.




Bob Komives :: Fort Collins © 2017 :: If I were a Perfect Cat  :: 1707

Oct 3, 2017

After A Long Pause





As often happens,
someone asked how he became so successful.
He smiled.

I owe it to advice I got from my uncle as I boarded the ship to leave the old country.

Never say never or always;
people can always prove you wrong.
Seldom say sometimes or maybe;
people may at times find you timid.
Be moderate in all things,
lest you grow old too quickly.
Yet, never be excessive in your moderation,
lest you forget what it is to be young.
On Tuesday and Thursday
be sure to look before you leap.
Other days,
do not be he who hesitates.
Know that he who has no rules is yet to be born;
he who has no exceptions has yet to live.
Take ownership of your future
or of your past
never of both.
Finally,
repeat good advice by the whole
and live the best advice by halves.

As often happens,
after a long pause,
someone asked him his opinion of the weather.


After A Long Pause
Bob Komives



Fort Collins (c) 1994 :: After a Long Pause :: ,9424


Jun 29, 2017

This Week I Plan





I plan to scribble this week:
     both a picture and a poem.


Read this week:
      something neglected and sitting around.


Study this week:
     language and science, new and forgotten.

I plan:
     to prune and weed--a little,
     cobble a little table,
     do a little healthful exercise.

This week will likely:

   surprise me
     at unplanned time
     with something and someone new,
   take me
     over sad-but-noble miles
     to new ashes of old friend,
   give me
     a moment or two
     for these thoughts and thoughts of you.



This Week I Plan

Bob Komives








Fort Collins (c) 1995 :: This Week I Plan :: 1703

Jun 8, 2017

Deep Embrace






Times change;
Earth and Heaven move
when,
in the marrow of one breastbone,
steep ego
and
deep humility
embrace.



Deep Embrace
Bob Komives



Fort Collins (c) 2002  ::  Deep  Embrace :: 0217