Sunday, October 23, 2016

About A Niece


At two weeks old I held her for the first time
at last a baby in our family
my beautiful little niece
with tiny hands
tiny feet
round face
Asian eyes
and a warm supple body.
In my lap I would lay her
mesmerized by her
wondering her thoughts
and why she smiled in her sleep.
I wondered about her future and what she would be like
"I have a lot of cool music to introduce you to"
I said to her
She started to grow so fast with each visit 
I flew back to be with my family
I saw her a few months later with a head full of black hair
She wouldn't let me hold her initially
but then she learned to like me
and would cry when I'd leave the room
I'd always have a little gift for her everytime she came to the airport when
I'd visit and always she'd run to me as a toddler 
When she started school
 sometimes I'd be outside her house waiting for her to get off the bus.
When she'd see me, again, she would run to me with her backpack in tow
I moved back to my hometown and back with my mom
when she was seven.
I watched her grow,
saw her concerts when she sang with her class
and then she began orchestra in junior high.
I watched those shows too.
Sometimes I'd still be stand outside her house
waiting for her when she got off the bus.
She no longer ran to me anymore
because she wasn't a little girl,
but she'd have a big smile when she saw me
and walk towards me with her violin in tow.
I introduced her to music, to words, to books,
TV shows, and movies.
Often I'd  pick her from high school and treating her to chili cheese fries
and I'd play everything from The Replacements to Joy Division to Nirvana
and we'd drive around for awhile just listening to music, talking, and burning gas.
At sixteen she didn't need me to pick her up anymore
because her boyfriend gave her rides,
but she and my nephew still spent the night with me and mom 
about once a month
and always we'd listen to good music and watch a good movie on DVD
Now that she's seventeen I hardly ever see her
Things are changing with her heavy schedule
and preperations to go to college
I miss her dearly though she only lives a few miles away
but I did take her to her first rock concert recently.
We saw The Ocean Blue at the beach which was fitting
I was so glad that it was me who took her to first actual concert
after all I introduced her to almost everything
except U2 and Greenday because I don't like them that much
And I know I'll have to let her go when
she graduates and matriculates to a good university.
So even  though I'm sad that things are changing
I can be happy in knowing I did my job as an aunt,
 I showered her with love and invaluable knowledge,
 and she turned out really cool.
After all, not every teenager of her generation loves The Beach Boys 
and Fleetwood Mac.




Olivia McGuire

Sunday, October 9, 2016

Storms


In life there are storms, hurricanes, and darkness
We could be forever lost to the seas
Or we could look to God to either calm the storms
or empower us to ride them


Olivia McGuire

Sunday, October 2, 2016

Ocean Blue Haiku


Ocean Blue concert
on the seashore at twilight
dreams, music, and bliss


Olivia McGuire

Friday, September 30, 2016

I Do Not Write Anymore


I do not write anymore
not about flowers
nor the moon and stars
nor angels
nor ghosts

I do not write anymore
but I did not die
as a writer

I've simply been sleeping


Olivia McGuire

Sunday, June 5, 2016

You Think I'm Inspirational


You think I'm inspirational,
that I'm an over comer
and that I'm incredibly strong
because I'm ill and battling a disease
Perhaps you're right.

I appreciate that I inspire you,
But I'd just rather be well
and feel good again.


Olivia McGuire

Friday, June 3, 2016

Across The Oceans




 She loved him
across the oceans,
across the stars,
and across time
She looked for him
everywhere
only to find he has a 
a family
and she realized he was no longer 
meant for her
yet he is with her forever,
in the corners of her heart
And she still sometimes wonder,
if she lives in a 
small corner in his...



Olivia McGuire

Sunday, May 22, 2016

It's Not OK





Death can steal loved ones.
Spouses and life partners can leave. 
One can get an incurable illness.
One can lose their job that
 they have devoted their life to.
One can learn their child is severely disabled
One can lose their home.
One can lose their ability to walk,
and on and on the worst can happen
things that can change our lives forever.

So let's stop saying
things will be OK
when those things happen.
It's not OK.
So instead say "you can lean on me"
or "I'm here for you" or
"I'll pray for you," and mean it.

But please don't say things will be OK.


Olivia McGuire

Thursday, April 21, 2016

Ideal Man



My ideal man won't just bring me flowers
but he'll take me to fields and fields
where wild flowers bloom,
no matter how far away


Olivia McGuire


Prince and Bowie Forever



All the doves are crying 
and there's so many changes
now that the starman and the prince
have returned to space
and the purple sky
We're under pressure
because the golden years are over
And we're all going crazy
Please take us with you

Olivia McGuire


Sunday, March 27, 2016

Lit Match

I am a lit match in the wind fighting to burn. 


Olivia McGuire

Thursday, March 3, 2016

The Impossible


Can you see the fairies in the forest
or find flowers that bloom in winter?
Can you hear ghosts outside your window
 or see angels above the clouds?

Can you see the possible
in the impossible?

I can.


Olivia McGuire

Nostalgic



Tonight I miss being really young,
and tapping on my best friend's window
Driving around with him
listening to cool music,
and not feel lonely.


Olivia McGuire

Friday, February 5, 2016

Moments




 Moments are ephemeral 
yet memories are indelible 

Love hard and well
and be unforgettable 


Olivia McGuire




Saturday, January 23, 2016

Hell and Back




I've been to hell and back
far too much
and though I acquire
new bruises and scars with each trip,
I always come out  
with my red lipstick still on.


Olivia McGuire