To know I'm not upset
My blood's been let and let
Although my mind is set
Emotions will follow
Tragedy without tears
The tumultuous years
Pulling wrenches from gears
Are hard pills to swallow
Sunday, November 27, 2016
I am not the pin oak
I am not the pin oak
I have let my leaves go
In my winter thoughts I
Only want to see snow
Moving forward without
Memories of summer
Putting down the flute and
Marching to the drummer
I have let my leaves go
In my winter thoughts I
Only want to see snow
Moving forward without
Memories of summer
Putting down the flute and
Marching to the drummer
The two of us in light
The two of us in light
We find ourselves often
Seeing a future with
All our flowers open
We know reality
Always looms its way in
Our lives are both destined
And designed from within
We find ourselves often
Seeing a future with
All our flowers open
We know reality
Always looms its way in
Our lives are both destined
And designed from within
Two exhausted salmon
Two exhausted salmon
Choosing to stay downstream
Swimming against currents
Is no longer our dream
Jumping the waterfalls
Leaping dawn until dawn
Best to reprogram our
Coordinates of spawn
Choosing to stay downstream
Swimming against currents
Is no longer our dream
Jumping the waterfalls
Leaping dawn until dawn
Best to reprogram our
Coordinates of spawn
If I turned inside out
If I turned inside out
I know I'd look the same
Complete transparency
The hallmark of my name
Before you, crystal clear
Deeper than Lake Tahoe
This is how I feel and
You can see what I know
I know I'd look the same
Complete transparency
The hallmark of my name
Before you, crystal clear
Deeper than Lake Tahoe
This is how I feel and
You can see what I know
When there is no answer
When there is no answer
The unknown should be taught
The question mark is first
God is an afterthought
Is there a creator
Don't answer yes or no
Have hope, have doubts, don't care
But answer I don't know
The unknown should be taught
The question mark is first
God is an afterthought
Is there a creator
Don't answer yes or no
Have hope, have doubts, don't care
But answer I don't know
What are we to do when
What are we to do when
The population errs
The masses mishandle
Pass judgments without cares
Is it a pendulum
It feels like a slingshot
Or a thumb in the eye
A widow maker's clot
The population errs
The masses mishandle
Pass judgments without cares
Is it a pendulum
It feels like a slingshot
Or a thumb in the eye
A widow maker's clot
Clouds are falling asleep
Clouds are falling asleep
The sun yawns before night
Pitches its black ten with
A lantern of moonlight
Celebrating the dust
Passing in a light shaft
Time erasing time and
All the moments we laughed
The sun yawns before night
Pitches its black ten with
A lantern of moonlight
Celebrating the dust
Passing in a light shaft
Time erasing time and
All the moments we laughed
Remember black fireworks
Remember black fireworks
At Toledo's tower
Was I rescued for love
Or was it for power
Left questioning the past
And the space between stones
Now that the roof is gone
Damn, let there be poems
At Toledo's tower
Was I rescued for love
Or was it for power
Left questioning the past
And the space between stones
Now that the roof is gone
Damn, let there be poems
Everyone of my stones
Everyone of my stones
You used for your cement
Replacing your glass house
For a walled compartment
All no's to this and that
Like an eroding beach
People, places and things
Such as a summer peach
You used for your cement
Replacing your glass house
For a walled compartment
All no's to this and that
Like an eroding beach
People, places and things
Such as a summer peach
Complete admiration
Complete admiration
For those that I am not
The seamstress, the athlete
Farmer and astronaut
The mathematician
To people who can paint
Animals growing old
Without words of complaint
For those that I am not
The seamstress, the athlete
Farmer and astronaut
The mathematician
To people who can paint
Animals growing old
Without words of complaint
Friday, November 11, 2016
We must rid our gardens
We must rid our gardens
Of hate and bigotry
These invasive plants of
Harm and brutality
Celebrate our beauty
Come closer together
We can choke out these weeds
No matter the weather
Of hate and bigotry
These invasive plants of
Harm and brutality
Celebrate our beauty
Come closer together
We can choke out these weeds
No matter the weather
Saturday, November 5, 2016
Right at the end of a
Right at the end of a
Murder mystery tale
How could it have been them
The kindhearted and frail
How could we be so blind
We were right without weight
But we have tipped the scales
And charter our own fate
Murder mystery tale
How could it have been them
The kindhearted and frail
How could we be so blind
We were right without weight
But we have tipped the scales
And charter our own fate
Can we live and forget
Can we live and forget
Shrug our shoulders and let
Time erase our regret
As we fill our blank days
At first an afternoon
Becoming moon to moon
The entire month of June
Until a clearing haze
Shrug our shoulders and let
Time erase our regret
As we fill our blank days
At first an afternoon
Becoming moon to moon
The entire month of June
Until a clearing haze
When you no so much you
When you no so much you
Become a nobody
The fruits of Life pitted
The water source muddy
You said don't plant daisies
They're too brief of a show
We don't care what you think
That's a good thing to no
Become a nobody
The fruits of Life pitted
The water source muddy
You said don't plant daisies
They're too brief of a show
We don't care what you think
That's a good thing to no
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