POEM | HAVE YOU

HAVE YOU
dedicated to the turret
a poem by blackopscharlie 111512 © blackopscharlie.com
listening to switzerland by daughter, igor haefeli, elena tonra

have you ever felt the flame
well up behind your eye
the swell in your throat
right before the cry

have you ever felt the cave in
of your chest
from the cannon ball shot
when your knees buckle

and you’re on the floor
and you can’t breathe
you have the dry heaves
have you ever

grasped at what you could
reaching out in desperation
not ever dreaming you would
clutching what you had

have you ever wondered
if you would make it
you’re way past faking it
you’re doubled over with it

no escaping it
have you ever been caught up in it
so blinded you can’t find it, blindsided
have you ever felt lost

like you have your eyes open
under the sea, but they were just tears
still tasting like salt, still swelling your eyes
can’t see, everything distorted in me

have you ever looked at the familiar
not knowing where you were
or how you got there
and your life was different now…forever

have you
ever
felt
there
was
no
going
back

and you had to live with that?

About blackopscharlie

ARTIST | POET | WRITER I seek out connections that otherwise are not connected...because they are connected. I want to share those connections. I believe in speaking up for the truth because despite the miss application of relativity, it does exist. I find myself growing intolerant of complacency and find it as problematic as the perpetrators who prey on their victims. The idea of “just getting along” because “everyone is flawed” in the name of peace ultimately ends in oppression of those in need. I believe in defending the weak, helping the poor, encouraging those in need and that the ideology of postmodern pop culturalism has lost it’s way because it denies there is a way. I enjoy growing and building things. I want to make a difference by finding value in what I do. I choose to believe in possibility. I'm a zealot looking for a cause.

4 Responses to “POEM | HAVE YOU”

  1. Very thoughtful poem..moving

  2. Black Ops — Boom!

    This is awesome, bro. Somewhere inside these words I hear a strange, new voice, and I like it. Your traditional narrative on social, scientific and cultural issues have turned inward, and now we get to see a little of the man behind the mask — the tell-tale heart inside the little, black box.

    I can’t help but recall some hard-loved moments when I read “you’re way past faking it”, “so blinded you can’t hide it”, likening a salty sea to the tears we shed and our minds to the “fire behind our eyes.”

    And maybe ‘Have You’ has it right. We can’t go back. I wonder what the ratio is between the flesh vs the spirit that truly wants to go back. I struggle with that one myself. Thanks for this one. Needed it.

    Let’s talk.

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