Sunday, February 22, 2015

Missing Out On Beauty


Missing Out On Beauty

I cannot help you
As much as I want to
I just can’t
You’re in a world
Where beauty doesn’t exist
You cannot look at a flower
Read a poem
Or look at a painting
Money is your life
The only thing you love
More than your heart
More than your family
More than what you should feel
Have you seen your daughter’s drawing
The one on the fridge
She made it for you
But you were too busy to see it
Have you heard the poem from the boy next door
He put his whole heart into it
But you won’t listen
Some things are more important
They will make you smile
Brighten your heart and soul
Take the time to look and listen
See what the world has to offer
The money will still be there
But someday your daughter will not draw
The poet will no longer write
That will be a day part of the world dies

And you will not notice

Monday, February 16, 2015

Tamworth


Tamworth

The wind carries a magic sound
Bringing it over the mountains
Through the lowlands
It keeps beat with the beat of my heart
My soul takes me down the road
Traveling so far
The closer I get, the more it pulls me
Becoming a force I cannot resist
Hundreds of people greet me
As they dance in the street
Hypnotized by the sounds of a banjo
Played by a master more than 90 years old
Kids get their first taste of performing
Playing songs they learned from the radio
Music comes from people walking down the street
And others sitting on stools on the walk
Everyone has tunes playing in their head
The little town is Heaven for music
Letting people feel a way they haven’t felt before
The town of Tamworth
Hidden in the New South Wales backland
A place where music fills the air
It is a blessing to a different land

It is a blessing

Thursday, February 12, 2015

The Waves Cover Me


The Waves Cover Me

Let the waves crash over me
So their power sweeps over me
Pulls me into a world
A world that started a thousand miles away
Let me feel the coolness
As my body loses its focus
The pain fades away
As do my hopes, dreams and nightmares
The waves carry me into the unknown depths
With my last breath I know one thing

At last I can feel a peace I have never known

Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Walk Through The Forest



Walk Through The Forest

Walk slowly through the forest
Feel the leafs on your feet
The stones between your toes
Listen to the water of a nearby creek
And the sticks crack beneath your steps
The forest is a world of its own
Castles and palaces reach for the sky
Covered with a thick ceiling of green
Flowers glisten in the filtered sun
Birds sing to each other
But none of that is there for you
Just remember as you walk
You do not belong in this world
You are the alien intruder
Still the forest welcomes you
Wrapping you in cooling breezes
Sharing its shade with you
If you have the chance to walk through the forest
Make sure you appreciate what is offered you
Thank the forest for accepting you
Lastly, when you leave
Take only memories, leave only footprints
If you do
The forest will welcome you back

The next time you want to take a walk

Friday, January 30, 2015

Mother Earth


Mother Earth

Listen to the beating heart of our world
Feel as she stretches and changes
Her breath as it blows through your hair
We have abused her
Taken everything she has to offer
Hurt her in ways that she never deserved
Even though we are mere parasites
Germs infecting her skin
Still, she holds us and cherishes us
As any mother would her children
However, until now we haven’t cared
She gave and gave without asking for anything
She does not need us to save her
Despite it all, she is strong
After the scars we inflicted have faded
The wounds have all healed
Our mother will heal herself
She will bring back the life she once had
She will forgive us

This time

The Hidden You


The Hidden You

Tell me about the darkness
Let me know what you see
The demons you’ve created
The spirits that fly in your mind
I want to hear the screams
Listen to the terror around you
Share with me that part of your soul
The part of you that you deny
Tell me about the darkness
The part of you that you hide

Let me know the real you

Thursday, January 8, 2015

Whiskey



Whiskey

How many nights have I needed you
Went out in the snow to find you
Drank hours with other friends of yours
Got to where I couldn’t remember where I was
Or the way home to my bed
At times I couldn’t remember my name
You have given me so much pleasure
But you have also caused me more trouble than you know
There have been too many jail cells to count
Too many strange beds with ugly women
You will not let me remember what happened
But I do remember the pain when the sun hits my eyes
I swear that I will never see you again
Never hunt you down for the feeling I have with you
You know that cannot be true
I love you too much to just leave you behind
There will always be one more drink
One more night of not knowing what I am doing

And I am looking forward to it!

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