Is This Thing On?

The Blog and Podcast of Dan Shaurette

May 15th, 2002

Man on the Moon

What possesses a man
To want to reach for
The moon and stars?

What blind ambition
Makes us want to strive
The faraway beauty above?

What will we do
When we reach our goal
Of touching heaven?

Can a man ever be so bold
As to leave the heavens
Unblemished upon arrival?

To wish upon a star,
To land upon the moon,
And make them a home.

What gives him the right
To presume he can take
What shines so bright?

Some people say
We have already landed there
And that the stars are next.

Some people say
It was all a hoax
Who knows what we’ve done?

I once dreamed
Of touching the moon and stars
Only to find I’m still grounded.

Still bound by gravity
To stand alone and cast shadows
From their light above.

Should I wish upon the stars
What gives me the right
To reach heaven again?

To make one small step
For a man, one giant leap
For a lifetime.

Only one thing can be
Why the light shines down:
Love beckons us home.

Copyright © 2002 by Daniel Shaurette

May 9th, 2002

The Weakest Link

The chains of love are forged
From the finest of metal;
No alloy created by man
Can surpass its mettle.

For hearts so strong
They still need the strength
Of armor and chains
Of different length.

The bonds are fashioned
With perfect purity;
Built to withstand
Any type of calamity.

Then they are given to the wearer
As a cherished gift to think
That we will be protected
But for the weakest link.

There is always one
In every armor or chain,
The rest are only as strong
As the weakest link’s strain.

For it carries the burden
Of all of our doubts,
All of our storms
And all of our droughts.

No matter the passion,
No matter the weather,
The weak link could break
Under the weight of a feather.

So it must strive
To be free of a chink,
Lest the chain breaks
At its weakest link.

Copyright © 2002 by Daniel Shaurette

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