We are not phoenixes
Rising from the ashes
Nor the survivors of
Life threatening crashes
We are two enablers
Once blind but now can see
Selfishness cured us of
Our disabilities
Saturday, December 17, 2016
Wanting to say something
Wanting to say something
Meaningful and profound
Express an emotion
With the purest of sound
The zipper on my coat
Is giving me trouble
Ending exploration
Denying my Hubble
Meaningful and profound
Express an emotion
With the purest of sound
The zipper on my coat
Is giving me trouble
Ending exploration
Denying my Hubble
A lark in a wheat field
A lark in a wheat field
Van Gogh painted but one
Yet just off the canvas
Beneath the summer sun
The unpainted larks fly
It's an exaltation!
We are here together
In purest elation
Van Gogh painted but one
Yet just off the canvas
Beneath the summer sun
The unpainted larks fly
It's an exaltation!
We are here together
In purest elation
A naked traveler
A naked traveler
In winter without wear
A changing climate that
Forces the will to bear
Nothing to stand between
Even feet without shoes
This invitation to
Experience and use
In winter without wear
A changing climate that
Forces the will to bear
Nothing to stand between
Even feet without shoes
This invitation to
Experience and use
Avoid immitation
Avoid imitation
Surely, it's not the best
Rise from the trough and reach
A solitary crest
Cast only one shadow
Without a foot in the shade
Stare into the darkness
And strike fire without aid
Surely, it's not the best
Rise from the trough and reach
A solitary crest
Cast only one shadow
Without a foot in the shade
Stare into the darkness
And strike fire without aid
Reject the balance beam
Reject the balance beam
Life is wider than wide
Find not only the depth
But each far reaching side
Twist the kaleidoscope
Beauty in every turn
Embrace the uniqueness
And its fortunes to earn
Life is wider than wide
Find not only the depth
But each far reaching side
Twist the kaleidoscope
Beauty in every turn
Embrace the uniqueness
And its fortunes to earn
Stoic on the sidelines
Stoic on the sidelines
This wallflower in bloom
Not the center of a
Social media room
Here out of the traffic
Off of the beaten path
Remaining true to self
My formula, my math
This wallflower in bloom
Not the center of a
Social media room
Here out of the traffic
Off of the beaten path
Remaining true to self
My formula, my math
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