Winterscore ©
Saturday, December 12, 2020
Not speaking the full truth
Not speaking the full truth
In order to protect
Sensing a battlecry
Far too tired to protect
Thowing others off trail
Crumbs are flung left and right
Walking deeper in darkness
Hunched and hiding my light
Finding some perspective
Finding some perspective
When logic makes no sense
And understanding fails
Still postured on a fence
Rocks resting on mountains
Clouds always passing by
Earth present as ever
And yet, so too, the sky
Interpretations rise
Interpretations rise
Conspiracies divide
Facts blatantly ignored
And enemies deride
Narcissists not budging
Fight is greater than right
And the facts are weaker
'Til the truth comes to light
Too tired for intellect
Too tired for intellect
So much randomness here
Nature and falling trees
Leaves us guessing with fear
Discovery leads to
Open pasture and skies
Until the woods creep in
Old trees and fledglings rise
All rescue or repair
All rescue or repair
The two of us full force
You with your tools at work
Me getting things on course
Celebrating results
Seeing similar ends
The hammer and lifeboat
Are intricately friends
Wednesday, December 2, 2020
Snow looking like ground clouds
Snow looking like ground clouds
The sky an empty sea
Sun rising on a slant
Long shadows twice or three
Cargo thrown overboard
Prior to departure
Aiming for the future
Like a pulled bow archer
Go to sleep planet Earth
Go to sleep planet Earth
Communication not
Allowing us to pine
Nothing finding forgot
News used to be daily
Not instantly all day
And if they could, they would
Transmit it on sun ray
Newer Posts
Older Posts
Home
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)