Nancy Trembley Poems

As I sit inside this vessel of sacred flesh and bone.
I ponder my existence, my passions, my place in this home.
I watch life moving.
Undulating around me.
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A book is a beautiful thing to me.
From the moment, I could read I was hooked.
A happy memory from childhood I'll never forget.
When I first learned to read simple books,
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I'm driving my car down a road.
A road, I've driven so many times in the past
But today I'm seeing an aspect
That I've never noticed.
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The ancient alchemists truly had the right ideas,
With knowledge in science, philosophy and mysticism.
They pursued a recipe for a phenomenal universal elixir
Which would cure all our un-eases.
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My old dysfunctional friend
Knocked on the door again.
I keep telling him I'm not interested.
But he is very persistent.
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A tree ignoring me.
Standing quiet and stoically.
Knowing for decades
What we have to keep learning.
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Oh God free me from this wretched prison.
My soul, bound to this body.
Chained to this earth.
Yet, honestly, who chains me but me.
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Coy fish swimming sparkle as light reflects their colorful scales.
Their movements swishing mostly slowly
Looking for something unseen down under.
The film of water bends the light
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Dark dreary December days
Mostly gray and white
The atmosphere depressing.
More night than day
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Alas laughter
A release of the soul.
A burst of insanity.
Does anyone know?
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