Gregory Hayes is a contemporary artist who lives and works in Brooklyn, New York.

Gregory Hayes | Poems

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Center of the sun
 

Staring across a sea of asphalt
leaning towards the center of the sun
questioning the questions that brought us here

the clouds move in as the breeze unfolds
distant memories of super markets and shopping malls
endless islands surrounded by winding roads
leading nowhere

time wipes clean all but the residue

an echo of happiness and resistance
never wanting to
never needing to
never letting go

shuffling back and forth

readjusting the years 

a breath of fresh air

as the smoke exhales
stimulating the mind as it meanders

turning toward you

our eyes meet with a smile
not knowing where my mind has gone
wordless words speak so well
as time ticks away
leaning towards the center of the sun


gdh

2012




 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fragments of Color

 

Looking in the reflection…

 

what was vivid

is now hazed

 

desperately clinching

desperately pushing

 

Time dissipates the warmth

  

a cold tear runs

as the colors bleed

 

hitting the ground

beading in the ash…

 

forgetting to remember

a spectrum of decay  

 

Time dissipates the warmth

the air frosts the memory

distance grows…

 

as the rainbow shatters…

 

Looking past the reflection…

 

what was clear

is nevermore

 

fragments of color rearrange

 

 

gdh

 

2011

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

[on writing]

 

Is this ok?

But I have already started…

 

Is there a need?

But why would I ask this?

 

This is the 5th line

and I continue to the 6th

 

7th

8th

9th if I wish…

 

But I am

or

that is

I did…

5 lines ago

 

Is this how you do it…

Is this how it goes…

 

Questioning my questions

without a question mark of course.

 

Then I say…

or feel

or rather

write…

by now

wrote…

 

it is ok.

 

 

gdh

 

2010

 

 

 

 

 

Echoes of Existence

Sediment stirs in the minds eye...
awaking a cosmic dexterity.

Looking past the past
never letting go...
till the tempered time allows.

Echoes of existence swirl
landing on the edge of clarity.

Forgiveness with a smile
live and let live...

The life that once was
is and forever...
transposed.

Searching for sustenance
searching for anew.

An empirical tear
runs slowly down the cheek
of a broken rainbow.

Saturating the resurrection
of a new soul.

 


gdh

 

2010

 

 

 

 

 

[Moment In Time]:

 

Blissful rays of warmth peer through the windowpane…

lighting the corner of the room.

Clock stopped at quarter to…

as the birds intone the tune of a new day.

 

Constructing thoughts of what should be and why with care…

in the back of the mind…

push forward.

 

Comfort of quiet…

loosely wrapped in the soft sheets of framework.

Repetition of calm breathing…

embracing dreams flowing from faraway.

 

A cool breeze rattles the screen-less pane by way of excitement…

realizing the gaze of a beautiful soul…

heart skips a beat.

 

Looking down at ones greatest desire…

looking up at rolling clouds…

unveiling pastel skies…

as the shadows animate the walls.

 

Hands keen for another…

eyes search and meet…

lips raise to a smile.

 

The brightened room becomes brighter…

bringing you closer…

I close my eyes.

 

I have given my heart to you…

this very moment in time.

 

 

gdh


2009

 

 

 

 

 

Time

 

1,2,3,4,5,6,7, days go by

1/4th of a month...

a fraction of a year

such a little amount of time...

a little amount of time does multiply

and with that 1,2,3,4,5,6,7 months go by

1/2 of a year...

1/2 to go.

sit and stare at that old clock

funny it tells me the date, time and year

how true the clock maker,

do we forget all three?

1,2,3,4,5,6,7 years go by

a part of time,

a part of life,

It's strange to think...

oh, excuse me...what's the time

I really must be getting...

On my way.

 

 

gdh

 

2004






Patiently Waiting

 

Patiently waiting as the rain drops fall                          

smearing the parking lot

filled with unused thought

sad good byes and new hello’s

unsure of why I am alone…

 

Peaking out my ground floor window

I left the blinds open

hoping for some company from hurried foot steps

coming home or perhaps going somewhere, I don’t know…

 

The cool summer air sweeps though

with a mist of memories

and concerns I hope never come true…

Maybe it’s time I stop my mind

from thumbing through all those things

wave to contentment

close my eyes and wait…

 

for a new day.

 

 

gdh

 

2004

 

 

 

 


I Vaguely Remember

 

I vaguely remember checking for cars

walking across the highway

my mind occupied with thought

not recognizing the face but recognizing a smile

I respond happily moving on my way

as the day proceeds my mind stands still

one by one cars drive past so fast

I barely see a face

sometimes I wonder if I know them

sometimes I wonder if they know me

always wondering where you might be

the thought that occupies my mind

in this place I exist...

 

 

gdh

 

2003
 

 

 

 

 

Cigarette Smoke Lingers

 

Cigarette smoke lingers

As time passes by

No it doesn’t matter as a matter of fact

We walk to our destination

Without a care on our minds

A smile and a tear

As we share happiness and fear

Can I help you please

Just one more time

As the day comes to unfold

Time still doesn’t matter

Only staying side by side

An old blanket and a pillow

And our suitcase half empty

Lying on the floor…

Were does happiness reside

Some people know, they say

But who are they

I think we are fine

Everything’s ok…

 

 

gdh

 

2002

 

 

 

 

 

Golden Arches

 

The golden arches bleach my hair

as I stare at a brightly lit sky

from the neighboring signs

in the middle of someplace

the bus took me that day.

Trying not to remember remembering to miss you

as I rehearse the lines

of a poorly constructed

letter I will send someday soon

Contemplating a phone call

as I clinch the quarters in my fist

realizing it’s not enough…

What have I done?

I can’t go back nor am I willing to...

my knees tremble and shake

as the light flickers and shuts off...

it's ok, I'll wait for the next stop.

 

 

gdh 

 

2000

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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