Saturday, January 28, 2017
Monday, January 23, 2017
Paradise
Paradise
Too much concrete
Too much glass
Too much steel
Holding too many people
There's no space to be alone
No place for me to be me
Awake or asleep
All I can do is dream
Praying for a moment
When I can do the impossible
Finding a place man has never been
With grasses, trees and mosses
The veil of a fog blown by a gentle breeze
Making the distance fade into mystery
Broken only by the immortal songs
Sung by a million birds
I will dream of a moment or a forever
When I can stand alone in paradise
And my songs will also flow with the breeze
Tuesday, January 17, 2017
The Old Photograph
The Old Photograph
I love searching
Looking for things
Trying to find that something
Something that makes me think
There was an old picture
Damaged beyond repair
Sitting in the bottom of an old trunk
Forgotten for years
It was so fragile when I touched it
I was a little scared
Afraid it would turn to powder
Yet, I saw you standing there
Two people in love
I wonder who you were
What kind of life did you live
What did you talk about
Did you have children you loved
Did the love you as much
You may just be an old photograph
But you were real people
With real stories
It is too bad I can’t hear
them
But I can see a lot of your life
Hidden in that old torn photograph
That no one remembers
Monday, January 16, 2017
We Never Met You
We
Never Met You
We
never met you
Maybe
we never would
You
were the good girl
Never
hurting anyone
But
you could not stand the evil
You
knew you had to do something
Something
to help all mankind
You
traded your skirts for fatigues
Your
make up for a rifle
And
you fought for your flag
Bullets
flew past your head
And
bombs blew up next you
But
you never gave up
You
kept fighting the fight
Until
the one bullet you didn’t hear
Now
you come home to an honor guard
Covered
by the flag you loved so much
We
never met you
Maybe
we never would
But
we will cry for you
And
for all those who came back with you
Under
the flag they loved
None
of you will ever be forgotten
Sunday, January 15, 2017
Beauty Of Nature
Beauty Of Nature
Nature has such beauty
Only some of it we see
The flowers in the garden
The waves crashing on the beach
The bright colors of the birds and butterflies
And the clouds drifting in endless breezes
However, there is another canvas
Hidden under its own blue sky
So much color we rarely see
Corals stretching out for miles
Shining in reds, blues, greens and violets
Matching the fish who swim above them
Nature’s brush has touched every living thing
Even a lonely turtle swimming deep in the seas
It has its own beauty
Brush strokes unworthy of any artist’s skill
It is a masterpiece beyond words
Monday, January 9, 2017
The Man He Is
The
Man He Is
He
has walked so far
Holes
in his shoes
His
toes scrape the pavement
His
pants are ripped
No
knees
And
just strings holding his ass
Still,
no matter how he has suffered
How
many people think of him
Look
down on him
As
less than human
He
always says hello
And
gives everyone a smile
That
is just the kind of man he is
Thursday, January 5, 2017
If I Had Only Said Hello
If I Had Only Said Hello
I’ve
been playing with my beer bottle
Shredding the label
with my fingernails
So
scared that you would glance over at me
And
notice that I have been looking at you
Such
an angel sitting alone at the bar
I
know that you are so far above me
Out
of my class
Still,
I look at you
Wondering
what your name is
And
why you are all alone
There
is something about you
Something
I cannot understand
Too
bad it is so late at night
The
bartender called last call
And
I still have not worked up the nerve
To
say hello to someone as beautiful as you
My
friends Jack, Jim, and Captian Morgan
They
all left me with a lack of courage
I
watch you leave as the clock strike two
Somehow
I know I will never see you again
But
that is alright
I
have my memories
Of
that beautiful girl sitting on a barstool
And
the dreams of what might have been
If
I had only said hello
Wednesday, January 4, 2017
Rebirth
Rebirth
The
time has come
Humans
are no longer in control
Mother
Nature has been raped
She
has been abused
She
has been assaulted
And
she waits for humans
For
the time when humans make a mistake
Then
she will rise up
She
will shake her fists
And
destroy the temples humans have built
The
roofs will collapse
Water
will flood the footsteps of the human
Erasing
them from history
They
will be replaced with grass and trees
Animals
will walk past rusting cars
Birds
will nest in the empty buildings
Humans
will have long since gone
Taken
from the land they considered theirs
The
world will change
It
will return to a place before humans
Mother
Nature will take in a deep breath
And
she will smile
Her
treasure has been reborn
And
maybe this time it will survive
Woman Of My Dreams
Woman Of My Dreams
I have known you for so long
You come to me when the sun goes down
And the light of the stars shines on me
You are an angel in my dreams
And a demon in my nightmares
Still, your eyes haunt me
Your lips will not let me sleep
Your flaming hair has burned into my soul
I do not know how I could ever love you
Someone so evil and yet so good
And still someone I love to see
Every night I wait until the darkness to come
So I can close my eyes and fall to sleep
Maybe I will dream
Maybe I will have a nightmare
And I will see you once again
Monday, January 2, 2017
The Polar Bear’s Home
The
Polar Bear’s Home
It
was not long ago
I
lived in a world I loved
I
could walk for miles
In
any direction
No
walls of boundaries
I
hunted through holes in the ice
Slept
in the cold arctic air
My
cubs learned to hide in the snow
And how
to play between the drifts
We
were a family and we were happy
Playing
and hunting in the wild
The
world was our yard
A place
to run and live our lives
Now,
it is all gone
The
snows are just a distant memory
The
ice no longer comes
So
we will just sit and wait
Hoping
the coldness will return
Hoping
that someday we may have our home back
Sunday, January 1, 2017
Walking The Wall
Walking
The Wall
I
hate it
I
can see both sides
The
endless rules of Heaven
The
endless punishment of Hell
Someone
made a decision
Set
down laws about how to live
And
then just sat back and watched
They
took the joys God gave us
And
turned them into sins
But,
man cannot live strictly by the rules
God
gave us free will to live our own way
So
it is a hard line to follow
Watching
each step
On
a wall no wider that a word
It
is so hard not to stumble
Not
to fall into the wrong side
Still,
we tread carefully
Being
careful of everything we say or do
Careful
not to hurt someone
In
the hope that we will not fall
That
we will walk the righteous path
And
we will be redeemed
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