Fire
May the itch of wanting
to know what's
around each bend
always nag you
may your bearings
you never fail
to find,
and a pleasant calm
drift over you
and usher tranquil sleep
each night 'till rise and shine
may your soul
always be
at peace
when life takes
you far from home,
may you follow
in the footsteps
of your Father
in whichever
world you choose
to roam
may you be wise enough
not be saddened
by the embers' fading glow,
but have the wit
to build your own fire
whenever cold winds blow. ~Eric Vance Walton~
The Greatest Gift
When there are no more jobs for these hands, no more ideas streaming from my mind
I wish to be remembered as a cultural chameleon, a humble drifter, sensitive to the beauty of this world
these days, they are borrowed, but the memories are ours to keep
the greatest gift of the mortal is living a life so brave that you find your tribe, and grow old with those know your soul so well, they can see the world through your eyes.
~Eric Vance Walton~
A Writer's Life
Shaky with apprehensions, poorer this year than the last,
existing in the place between
what will be and what has passed
it’s an author’s life for me
I have given the benefit of every doubt,
and during fevers of eloquence,
found myself electrified absolutely
by the lightning bolt of muse
this current flowing through me,
greater than any currency
it has given me friends that span oceans wide
there are no borders here, no blind pride
we are bound by our love of words,
and have found an all embracing tenderness
that shows us
there should be no other way.
~Eric Vance Walton~
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Beyond Words
Blessed beyond wordstruth is like a bird with a broken wing, it cannot fly but can surely sing
this song calls to me, the inner voice of muse speaks volumes, stitching together fractured moments of my life and giving each of them worth
these words bubble up gently from a place, cool and deep inside of us all that is immortal and wise, their warmth and their light wash over me to cleanse my soul and remind me that in a world the reeks of harshness we are never fools to be kind
all who seek solace will one day find in each day a reason to keep smiling in spite of the world and all its beguiling ways for it is true, we are blessed beyond words.
~Eric Vance Walton~
Unbroken
The world has grown up around usleaving us with our memories and the beauty of broken things, dusty relics of the time we knew
even the sky is different now but yet we cast the same shadows and these shadows still stretch as we walk away from the sun
the crowd grows younger each year but I feel a warmth that only wisdom brings to have weathered all the winds life has blown and still be able to smile...to find joy means, today, I've won. I am not broken
These years have taught me to feast on the marrow of life to wring out the glistening drops of happiness and not trouble myself with the trivial,
the day's events slither, they are shallow and fickle sometimes difficult to grasp they do not even know themselves
in the end all that matters is the sum of the words written on the pages of our book of life and their unique and personal truths.
~Eric Vance Walton~
I Present to you...The Greatest of Secrets!
On Sale Now...my new poetry chapbook, The Greatest of Secrets! This beautiful chapbook contains more than twenty original poems suited for Valentine’s Day and is entirely handmade and bound.
I’m so happy with how this book turned out. I collaborated with the talented Twin Cities artist, Kristi Casey, on this project. The Greatest of Secrets is a very limited edition of 100 copies and half of them were sold in pre-sales. Each of the 50 copies left will be hand-numbered and autographed. The dimensions of the book are 5” x 6” and the interior is printed on 24lb ivory colored paper. This even smells like an old book because the artist has used vintage sheet music for the cover. Since it’s handmade, each book cover will be slightly different.
The price for this one of a kind chapbook is $15.50 per copy US domestic and $16.50 for international orders. Shipping is included. Purchase your chapbook(s) now via PayPal (https://www.paypal.com) in 4 easy steps: 1. log onto your Paypal account; 2. choose, “Pay or Send Money”; 3. click, “Send money to friends or family (or Paypal charges a fee); and 4. send the proper amount to, “ericvancewalton@gmail.com”. Please don’t forget to include the shipping address in the notes.
If you’d rather pay by check please email me at ericvancewalton@gmail.com with the number of copies you wish to purchase and your address and I’ll respond with the address to which you can send a personal check.
Own or gift a copy of my very first poetry chapbook. When they’re gone, there will be no more. This would make a very thoughtful and unique Valentine’s Day gift. Although we can’t guarantee it, we will do our very best to have these to your doorstep by Valentine’s Day. Again, the price is $15.50 per copy US domestic and $16.50 for international orders. Thanks!
Freedom in Sixty-Four Bars
5:30AM wake up, shower, coffee, buttered toast, and So What flowing from the radio
its call and response, like smoke, coaxes me softly to some other kind of consciousness
a strange feeling settles at two minutes thirty-three, reality? It's just some charlatan
"you've been a harlot, son." the notes say, "You've sold your best years for a song."
By three minutes twenty-six Mr. Davis had me transfixed, I was living 2/7ths of a life
struggling through the mires of a Monday to Friday strife for such a small slice
but who am I to whine? it's taken quite a long time but...so what? I've found freedom in sixty-four bars.
~Eric Vance Walton~
Truly
Of all these things I covet,all I've loved to pieces until they are no more you are my greatest enigma
my touchstone, the thief of my heart your words drip as your soul skips through the next field of daisies
the words you've said will echo through the ages in my head,
they will wrap me in warmth on cold days and one day will remind me what it was like to truly be alive.
~Eric Vance Walton~
Broken Dreams
In this world it's so easyto be broken, so many dreams are fractured every day
We must carry on in this world of madness, when all we want to really do is play
Trust is such a scary road to wander, it can feel like a stone in your shoe
The pain brings you back to this moment, and can reveal a very sacred truth
Don't ever spend too much time looking backwards or laying down and gazing at the stars
This life is all about the journey and these broken dreams can show us who we are.
~Eric Vance Walton~
Give the Gift of Poetry!
The holidays are upon us once again! A few of you have asked if I’m still offering my poetry for sale...I am for a limited time. Please place your holiday orders by 12/12 to allow time for delivery. Pricing is as follows: 1 poem for $20 or 2 poems for $30. After 2 poems are purchased each additional poem is $15 (same order only.) Each poem is printed on parchment (suitable for framing) and autographed.
Payment is accepted by credit card via PayPal, see the link below for details on how the process works:
https://ericvancewalton.wordpress.com/poetry-for-sale/
If the poem you have in mind isn’t listed on my site just private message me to confirm if that poem is available or if you have any other questions. Thanks!
Memories Of The Sun
Smothered...in this deep winter bleakness as the sun walks away from us, an ancient journey to be traveled once again
but I will hold fast in my memory the days when it seemed close enough to pull from the sky and whisper to
I remember each moment it warmed us and the wondrous twilight when we squinted as it danced broad along the water's edge
these memories of the sun, they will offer me solace through the gathering darkness as we patiently await the lushness of the equinox with a certain feigned indifference that fools no one.
~Eric Vance Walton~
My Autumn Muse
Thoughts thunder through me,
twisted magic,
minus metrics creating absolute
unbridled hope,
static pops,
air electric I am immersed
in the fathoms
of my muse during
these fall days I wring the darkness,
words drip slowly
and freely like syrup
and to my soul
they taste just as sweet. ~Eric Vance Walton~
Two Poems Published in the Literary Journal Page and Spine!
Two of my poems, "The Writer's Life" and "Memories of the Sun" were just published in the literary journal Page and Spine. Click this Link to view: http://www.pagespineficshowcase.com/197/post/2014/10/eric-vance-walton.html#comments
25% Off All of My Books Through Monday, May 26th!
25% Off All of My Books Through Monday, May 26th!
Happy (US) Memorial Day everyone! To celebrate this Holiday weekend, and the unofficial start of Summer, please enjoy a 25% discount on all four of my titles (including my debut novel Alarm Clock Dawn) with the discount code MEMORIAL25. As always, thank you for your support!
My Poetry Was Published!
http://www.leaves-of-ink.com/2014/04/madison-avenue-marionettes.html?m=1 Please check out my poem, "Madison Avenue Marionettes" in the literary journal, "Leaves of Ink"!
Success
Both a seeker
and a scarred sage
I am approaching
that certain age
when you
learn that
each decision
matters,
Fear is both
a bully and
a coward
stand up to it
more than
once and it
shatters
Mine heart
has felt
the glory
of the dawning
of this dream
to be found
a few steps
beyond the
searing pain
of defeat
Each time
you fall
you must rise
again
to your feet
because with
persistence
you will win
and this
success is
so sweet.
~Eric Vance Walton~