Eyes Wide Open
She closed the door
To the safe choice
To the easy choice

Colors fade to black
In amusement
She’s undertaken
By confusion
Of who she was
And who she is now

Who holds her against
Impossible standards
That are met with fury

In the blurry
Architecture of life
Once held so tightly
But now viewed lightly
Through experience

That taught her
To live with eyes
Wide open
In a world
With eyes wide shut

She’s not sleeping
At the wheel

She’s grasping
The very heel
Of Achilles

And it makes
Her heart ache
But not break

With bitterness
Met with
The bitter sweetness

Of a life she chose
Not one chosen for her.

MH 3/9/26



Under the Same Moon
Love was here, and love has passed.
It was never meant to last.

A moment in time that clouded my judgment,
though deep down I knew it wasn’t
good for my soul,
or good for my heart.

Life is better now apart.

Still, I’ll remember the time we spent—
the best friend I wish I had again.

But we’ve moved on from that old bench,
and in my hands new beginnings build a fence
around my arms,
around my chest,

holding secrets best laid to rest.

And if someone should enter
this garden of secrets,
I hope he carries fewer regrets
of moments that passed
almost too soon,

as we once sat longing
under the same moon.

But here we are now.

Darling, don’t hold your breath.

The rest is simply the life we live
until our untimely death.

MH 3/9/26



Real in My Sleep
I’m holding on
to the lie
that you’ll return
to my life

Flashbacks
second chances
hidden glances
long romances

But it was just a dream
you were only
real in my sleep

I wake holding my breath
a quiet mess

It’s been ages
since warm arms
surrounded me

So tell me—
where has love
been hiding?

MH 3/10/26