May 18th, 1978 ?:?? p.m. poetry by Michael F. Nyiri


"The Great Battle Twixt Mind and Heart Rages On"   20th Cathy poem


          first movement
My mind tells me I should stop this
I'm travelling a washed -out road
And I'll be lucky if my tires hold out
For a few minutes more

My heart urges me not to stop,
Saying. Keep your engine running
And your gears engaged,
Because someone's built a bridge
to your destination
At the end of the road.

My mind tells me that destination is far off,
Unattainable, impossible to reach
It warns me that the more I go on
The more devastated I'll be at the end

My heart believes this is not true
My heart is very gullible
It never agrees with my mind

          second movement
My mind tries to rationalize your position.
Analyzing
Computerizing
Why you do this
Why you say this
Why you did what you tell me

My mind is harsh with me,
Complaining,
Saying, "You've done your best, dammit.
     Give up
     Before it's too late"
My mind defines love --
     "It's always there, in each person,
     Waiting for the right one to come 
     Some people never meet their right one
     So they settle for second best
     As their hearts are aiming for the stars.
     You think you've found your 'right one'
     Well, think back
     Wasn't Kathy the right one?
     Wasn't Melissa?
     Wasn't Terry?
     Wasn't Emma??

     "You held a torch for each. What good
     did it do you. A lot of lonely
     nights. A lot of empty beer cans.
     You found out that each didn't
     want you, and you cleared out.

     "Now you're in too deep. Shouldn't
     have told Cathy you love her. Now
     you're committed. She'll judge every
     thing you say by that word --
     love, even though she doesn't 
     feel anything for you. She'll
     want you to prove your love
     for her, but she'll never care.
     Stop this foolishness now. Admit
     defeat. If you don't, you'll regret
     it later. She won't mean to do it,
     perhaps, but she'll hurt you badly."

I reply --

     "But...."

My heart consoles me --
     "Love is that always unattainable goal to
     most  people. They read about it in
     novels and wonder what life would
     be like if they were in love.

     "The word is only a symbol for the
     feeling. That all-encompassing feeling
     -the "chemistry" between two
     people. And love is only real if
     it is felt mutually. And when 
     that occurs, nothing that happens
     ever will deter that love.

     "Love is built on understanding.

     "Don't give up. If you are positive
     you feel that chemistry, if you
     can definitely believe you have
     found the "right one" then the
     only one you have to convince 
     is her.

     "Once you let up, she'll wonder --
     hey, that was an elaborate line
     all along.

     "So don't let up
     Don't hurry
     Don't worry
     If the cosmic forces which
     can unite lovers have been working
     Your heart has only to wrestle
     her mind
     in order to get to her heart.

     "Never let your mind take over
     Never wonder,
          hey -- why did she say that?
     And after you ask, then try
     to figure out if she's telling 
     the truth.

     "Never put her down
     And never build her up too far.

     "Be sincere
     Be honest
     Be humble

     Don't rush it --
     Love takes time to grow
     It doesn't spring out
     fully grown in everybody else
     As it does in you.

     "Let her know you know that.

     "Don't ask her to love you
     If and whan love is there,
     it'll make itself known.
          You'll know
          And so will she
     "And the stars will shine a little
          brighter for the both of you. "

          third movement
My mind wants to speak again --
But I stop it and wonder

What will we all be like in ten years
And will I even care abut
the tricks
     Life is always playing.
       
1978

copyright 2001 Michael F. Nyiri