Blues to the News

It is sick to convict inflicting the soul

Falling quick into the sands and stick to control

The consequences with our defenses slowly unfolding

From words unfurled in the world of only withholding

To the course of action with satisfaction and trust

Of course is a reaction to the distraction we must

Fear when unclear to adhere to the rule

Judging our fudging as we feel the nudging 

To revere the fool

Who is cool in the wake of today's addiction and affliction

Forsaking the ways of our mistakes and contradictions

Of up in arms when we are down with war

Up in tempo when the sound is more

Blues to the news

Discontinuing the selling of shelling

It is true to look within you to be compelling with telling

The way the soul displays consoling to stay alive

Dare to share what is there and to say what drives

Peace to ease and increasingly cease 

To endure wars door

Assuring we are curing with reoccurring rapport 

To open more

A way to portray, not  to betray, but be great in fulfilling

The day in a way we live today

And forgive not with hate and killing

The Brain

They say we have two sides of our brain
The right and the left
The right is easy to remember
It writes, and the left corrects
You might say, the left is a critic
As the right, writes and composes
Exposing the rose like poetry knows
And the left side never discloses
But rejects, with the decision
To parent with guiding or riding
And the right has no inhibition
While the left resides in fighting
The left leaves doubt with fear about
The right writes with delight
The left neglects to interject the  
The right to trust in the light
The left protects against nakedness
Correcting what is hidden
Despite the rights to enlighten
The night as dark is forbidden
Discriminating art
Incriminating the heart
The left affects our sight
While the left sees nothing
The right bleeds something
Like the stars need the night
The left has breath teaching of death
As the right has life to lead
To stir the words in what is heard
And exercises to succeed
The left side of the brain laughs 
In vain as the right explains the craft
The left side hides while the right confides
The last laugh in the draft
Left will edit not giving credit
To the rights right to recall
The plight of the right in the night
As the left is left to fall
The left is deaf to the sound 
Of liking what we write 
As we fight for the right to write
What we like the left rejects the light

Pain Explains

Take me to a place where the rivers run
And the ocean speaks of devotion
To deliver the sun
From east to west
Setting on the horizon
To please me without regrets
As I rely on the sea to move me
And free the currents and swells
Casting assurances and shells
Onto the beaches as well
As the shore
Before the waves
Take them back of course
As the sand pipers
Run with the patterns
Of the waves
Making sure the sun
Learns to behave
Just as stars appear into
The night
Wondering how far
Or near the sight
As the moon casts a tide to swoon your surprise
Kissing you as you rise
With moments of devotion as love is compassion
To love the ones who share the action
As the pain explains the hardships endured
Releasing comfort with a cure which is pure
Explaining the enjoyment of the moment
Receding in the bleeding and need for more
Ointment of relief as we need to turn over
a new leaf with a steady readiness changing
the tide relishing the refreshing breath we ride

Seeking The News

Why do I seek the news?
To find out about the war on terror?
To find out about the latest weather?
To hear about the shooting on campus?
To see what the stock market hands us?
Why do I seek the news?
To see the latest car chase?
To find out what's the latest craze?
To know how many are killed?
To show me plenty of thrills?
Why do I seek the news?
To find out about the score?
To say I'm well informed?
To catch the lottery numbers?
To make me feel numb or dumber?
Why do I seek the news?

Finding a Rhyme

It blows my mind 
to find a rhyme
in time with a line
sometimes divine
My purpose is a circus 
and is your
murkiest messenger
But it cures the stir 
and is as sure as
your recession 
where a dollar is a holler
and a doubt is a shout 
to the story 
without the glory 
and is about to get out 
Rhymes with chimes as these tall
tales climb to peak over the surface
and over the brink so my purpose is 
as though I can grow and think 
and the moral to the story is history blinks
When it comes to the war
we mysteriously link
Our every whim and desire to do better
Than what we see in the fire forever
A piece of burning needing yearning
For a peace 
returning if indeed 
we are learning
To increase 
and show what we know 
from the heart
Prose are for those 
who are poetry smart
And my rhymes 
are like lines 
in my mind 
of madness 
wondering 
if I can find 
gladness
In all of the sad 
gone bad 
in our lives
while finding 
a rhyme 
is how our 
happiness 
survives

Falling Back on

Too many songs and not enough dancers
To sing along with love as the answer
As the melody sweeps
The people off their feet
Making the shuffle to the street
A mere muffled speech
To put fear away as the people play
The lonely song into the night
Moving slow into the light
Moving more to slight the plight
And become bold to the old
As the young becomes sold to the
Eternity of words making the sound
Certainly heard with a pure
Cure of insecurities
As we scurry within hopes
And the fury of worry
Always falling back into the dreams
We follow as we lack the tangible
things we have to fall back on

Love Never Ends

She let out a sigh
Explaining her pain
To him as she cried
As they relaxed in the wind
To deny the ways of the world
For being weak is becoming strong
While we speak in loving words
Like the shade in the sun
As the rays of gentle days
Always find time to caress
Our ways as we play 
Holding each other
Reminding us of love
Never to end and depends
On enough of the love to get 
Us by in these days
Of the butterfly
To say 
We all die in our own time
When we live in between
Makes all the difference
Sometimes

Worth The Earth

All the while
Whales with smiles
The dolphins sing
On waves and miles
Of folding ocean blue
Into holding true to 
You know who
At the bottom of the deep 
Where the whales will meet
To be with Neptune of the seas
And the land wondering
If man will ever understand
Life is like the knife 
Cutting through the waves to save
From the fight for everlasting
Ways casting shells abroad
The earth worth the while
Applauding your desire
On fire with the smiles
On the land for the King
And the man at the bottom of the 
Ocean who demands a wave 
Of emotion understanding we can
With devotion plan to hand the earth
And ocean a way for today and a peace
To be solemnly called and for all 
To be pleased

Lonely Dancers

We have to believe in something more
Than what we are fighting for
As we indulge in none other
Than discovering war only suffers
The story of gore
Not glory and fame
And nothing for 
The goal attained
When world is one
And earth unites
All the guns without a fight
For borders or orders
To kill the man
With a weapon in hand
When we can 
Lay down
And play 
The sound
Delaying the battling hounds
For the right to authorize war
As we philosophize more 
A way to expose a day 
To rise above our foes
As a way to say
Love is the only answer
For enough lonely dancers
Starting to play from the heart
Starting to say who we are
As we are part of the wave
To start the ways to save

The Turning

We can be a cat on the couch fast asleep
Or observe the world as we weep

Or we can transform the norm and change 
The calling from industrial illusion

To a new world involving the living planet 
As we understand it exists 

On a level of developing bliss 
To conserve the limited resources 

And reverse the intimidating forces
That watch the world stay rolling 

Avoiding the stage controlling 
The ideals of illogical repression 

From the ideas of ecological aggression 
In the turning we are yearning to survive 

In giving every organism alive 
A chance to enhance every moment 

In the dance to romancing
Worthwhile enjoyment

Sacred

The library
With walls of 
tall shelves

Stacked with books
to look and to tell
Too much for any 

Person to comprehend
or read
Too many subjects

Authors like trees
in a forest
as we step in

Between the aisles
of worship
Only to see

Title upon title
Tripping along
Into the depths

Of knowledge
pondering and 
wandering alone

Wondering how much does 
someone need to know? In
order to think intellectually

To talk above the fellow man
Or to walk along the aisles 
to understand all there is 

To know 
To read
To comprehend

One becomes overwhelmed 
from the tall bookshelves
Perceived as unread

Wrapping his head around 
the complexity 
coming to the conclusion

experience is knowledge and 
to know is to experience 
without the appearance

of doing the choosing
Like one reads with breadth
As the other succeeds through

Sweat as the two 
become one of the same
Awareness where they became

Both assured there is more 
to learn, always more to read
more to do, more than ever

The Righteous and the Wicked

The righteous and the wicked
have two opposing sides

Some fell into hell
and some reside

In heaven with seven times seven
angels singing praise

As the opposition has a position
of contradictions raised

The world will twirl
as we hurl words of earthly ways

With the right to fight
what forgives and saves

Believing is to achieve what we do
As heresy is there to rationally prove

There is freedom
to run needing some fun

under the sun and moon
As the righteous choose

To walk and
The wicked live

To talk
As the good will listen

And should be missing
the one thing the wicked have

A life of sin
to live within

The pleasures
of leisure and to laugh

These are tactics
of a devil's advocate

with the opinions of sin
fading as the righteous

might just be of a higher
persuading

When living gives the righteous a dig
and evil wants to equal  the dead

The wicked have strife
in a solitary life

But the righteous
live forever instead

Awaken the Heart

It takes more than love
to keep us together
as we make it hard
to awaken the heart

Endeavoring forever
when we dream differently
and interpret them
without offending or

Pretending what they are
about
we dream
redeeming

The best person in us
Giving back
the lack of unconditional
trust

Awakening to make
everything as true
From the picnic to the palace
To the clown juggling the blues

Making light of our fights
When we are apart
Swaying in our days
Imbibing in the dark

As we console our souls
together for the days
making our roles endeavor
forever and always

Waiting On Stu

                                          

It is more about me

than about you 

when I imagine you

Sitting with your legs 

crossed 

drinking 

your Chablis

I swagger over 

with my drink 

holding you with my eyes

Wanting you to sip 

your wine 

and to my surprise

Your eyes 

catch mine 

as I turn away 

ashamed

My eyes slowly 

drift back 

to you and your 

cigarette

Wanting your company and yet

I see

you were waiting

To meet someone 

as you sat patiently

across the way

With my imagination at play 

we kiss and embrace

Not knowing but still showing emotion 

as we go through the motions in your arms 

smelling perfume letting me wonder as my mind 

wanders taking you to your room as if we knew 

each other better than who you were waiting for 

drawing off of your cigarette

Catching my stare as you blew 

the breath into the air

I was taking a chance 

your beau was not into romance

And I could dance our one and only dance

As you finished your smoke 

I joked with your

Fancy as my imagination
was getting antsy

as I thought to chance before your romance

Showed wondering if I could show you a better time

Pondering 

Asking your name 

I clumsily tried to explain my right

To sit down 

afraid of imposing 

with a frozen expertise

I thawed to remember 

you were a lady to please

Pleasing to the eyes 

knowing I would never see you again

As I accepted humbly and stumbled 

back to my gin

After hearing your heart 

was waiting for a show from a friend

Who intended to know 

you even though I never endeavored

Taking you away

I only wanted to show you a good time 

as I was going away

I introduced my love to you

At least my interest 

was appearing

Not like your Steve

I was Stu 
loving

and endearing

Act In Time

                            

Nothings for certain if you’re a person

hurting and flirting with disaster

As a factor in being an actor

faster than the world on a stage

engaged in a whirlwind age

wanting to save the human race

as we embrace

to erase our own existence

From the planet as we hand it

our insistence and ego as we go

to show in thinking

we belong when really reality is sinking

as we long to make sense of the nonsense

that we admonish

Exhibiting our own uninhibited

yet honest

Assessment in our investment

To survive

showing signs reminding us we are alive

With protest although we know best is just not performed

With pollution as the conclusion

is not in our best interest

Being informed globally

we are nobly only trying

When totally socially we’re all denying

And killing ourselves with all the wars and lies

Unwilling to admit global warming as we die

If we don’t catch the watch in time

and stop the switching off

Of our minds and cop to the scoff to find

Solutions to our proven problems

With our souls and our truth to solve and resolve them

Prince Of Mine

Teach me peace 
Prince of mine
Preach to me and
Teach me kind
Hearts of treasure
Beyond all measure
My continued blessings
Are Yours to pleasure
Let me be of service to You
Let me fight for Your Truth
Let me never waiver in trust
Let me discount the fear
And bust out of here
And be in Your harvest
Let me take lust and fear
And be of good cheer and honest
Let me be counted 
Let me be more
Than what
I am accountable for

Heavenly Home

Glory to God
Who has all the power
Glory to Him who only knows the hour
Of His return as we yearn His arrival
On the day we are caught up
And learn of survival
For a new life dressed in a
Spotless robe
To transform and bless us
Sinless with hope
For we are with Him in the Kingdom
Of heaven
Together within our souls
A heaven beyond our wildest
Imaginations
A heavenly home
To be ours
While He is with patience
And comes to us with open arms
As children will hug and not be harmed
Looking into the calm eyes of peace
We see the ways of His wise
And always loving demeanor
And our dreams become true
As He holds us close to mean
He loves us and all we wanted
In the world is to be loved
By Him and afforded
As He redeems us
Being the conqueror of sin
Being patient and kind
The lover of Him who He knows
And consoles our very souls and whims
And doesn't boast for we love Him
Who gives us everything
As we struggle and live without our sin
Knowing we are forgiven and the guilt
Is given away
Ridden by Him who
Has a blameless heart and shameless part
Giving unto our souls a blameless treasure
To our hearts behold a shameless record
As we are His and He is ours
To hold and give our very hearts
That verily love His contenance
And in every part above our wanting
As we are in bliss among Him for we miss
His message as we read His Word
As He gives us lessons from His heart
Giving us assurance and yet we still doubt
What His life was about
Making His mark in life a shout
For we know the strife He lived
To give our souls a life forgiven
By His Grace as we bow down
To only want to see His face
Shining with a smile
On our souls
As we smile back
All the while to glow
And become children to our Father
In heaven
To fulfill in Him with our
Love forever

His Will Is Still

Lord knows I've tried, He also knows
what is on my inside
as I lie and have lied
to try and be tried

By His Spirit that is here in it's fullness
As I adhere as He bestows
to do what is right in His eyes
as I am through with what bites my sight

And blinds me to the glory of His insight
and His sacrifice to my surprise
by His advice to do what is in the heart as 
we should be smart to let the flesh take a hike

And start fresh despite my laws and flaws I live 
when the heart has a clause to give, compassion
as I win His satisfaction
to do His Will and fail no more

Always to say I can even though I am a man
and do what is right to leave the flesh and fight
for the light enlightening the soul
to delight in the Lord to make me whole

Where there's a hole in my heart filled with the  
soul he imparts as my free will still wants to doubt 
and cause me pain in vain as I shout out loud and 
cry out why? Does doing good seem to die on the vine

And not grow the fruit I know in doing His Will and choosing
the role of Christ refusing to sell myself short and suffice His Will
before my own as He instills my heart to give the world
another chance to take back sin and enhance the dance we are in

to sing and say for the things we may bring upon our circumstances
As we believe upon His Will and romance our wonder to be under
the spirit and not the flesh as Christ Jesus sacrificed His best and 
endured His holiness of His Father's role to just follow through

As He does and will do for us to prove to the Lord He affords
as His according to trust the Will He instills as we fulfill His desire
and conquer the ill we are filled with to expire as we know He bestows what future we have as we hurry to laugh at all the 

commotion in the emotion they have as we still the heart with 
devotion and at last be the ones He comes back for as He remains
what we are lacking for and informs us through His Word
as we are assured through prayer His Will is still in His care

His Will

For all the sin that is out there
There is only one who is in Him
That doubts fear and has done 
What His Will is about here
Which is to do what He allows 
you to without any tears
As He expects the best and 
Rejects the rest infecting your 
Interest when you reflect His 
Spirit to trust you doing His 
Choosing refusing in using
What is abusing your soul
as He consoles your role and 
unfolds a hold on the Will of the 
Lord instilling yours to afford
His fulfilling in you to open the door
As you knock and it shall be given to 
you as you walk away from sin to 
discontinue as you win His Will within
you to do good instead of bad to do what
will make us glad and not sad and to do 
what He will surpass us and last 
in casting us in heaven

Picnic Snicker

All I want is you, all I want to do
Is get through to you, and let you know
How we can go together
Like a picnic and a basket feeling fantastic
under the moon lit night
The sound we hear are the 
crickets near chirping to our delight 
as we spread the blanket over the dandelions 
and have a napkin and a bottle pouring the wine
in our time for me the captain and you the admiral
On the ship across the horizon into the rising moon 
as we sip and figure we are laying on
the deck with the tune 
Kissing you softly nestling often 
and whispering in your ear
I love you awful is that so 
negative or is it the way we 
Are where you are sleeping
side by side arm in arm embraced
As the ship rows ashore to the charming grace 
I say to you I love you true and all I offer you 
is to live in hopes of being always in your company
keeping positive and true and always with you 
nothing could be more dear
Than to want to sail away on the blanket
that appears to fly as we try to stay alive
and love in this room with the picnic basket 
and enough food with the mood to shine like 
the fullness of the moon and how we find our
company in mind and soul to swoon

Groove to the Move

The cuddle fish hides
The sea horse rides
The octopus thinks
the ink inside
Will let him escape
as he creates as a creature
of illusion a camouflage
of color like no other  
featuring confusion
can change his shape
in the scrape losing 
a tentacle in the struggle
can grow one back in the attack
reacting just as subtle
as the starfish moves 
to the groove along the 
ocean floor looking for a snack 
to crack open more for the
snack than attack on the
prey as the mollusk knows the fate
to wait and bets he can get away
knowing and showing
how it is done through the 
flowing of jet propulsion 
The sea turtle hurdles 
it's half ton shell up
the beach wanting 
to tell it's young they
are among those
who can hatch
and not be snatched 
by the ones who catch
And eat before they retreat 
back to sea
As the elite will meet
succeeding to be
Like the mother 
who discovers 
a place on
shore where the sun
can incubate her eggs 
even more
and not be swept 
away or eaten 
by the land 
that withstands
the frenzy feeding

In The Light

Sacrifice 
The price of sin
As Christ Jesus
Sees us innocent
And wins
Redemption
As our intentions
Again
Are forgiven
As we begin to 
Behave and are
Saved with His Will
Still committing sin
And heartache
Wanting free will
As we partake
In the nice advice
To do what is right
And see from blindness
And a mindless fight
To again aspire 
To do His Will
And not our own
Requiring prayer
To dare the unknown
And share His trust
As we must care and 
Love instead of lust
To fair above and may
Angels keep an eye on us
As we wrangle entangled
In sin and fuss
With our immature character
As we mature where we are sure
To entrust our souls to endure the roles
Of a Christian who must pray and say
What needs are unmet
Believing we may receive
The blessings yet forget
The talk we walk
As we balk and stumble
Holding on to the talk that's humble
And walk the walk we know is right
As we talk the talk to grow in the light

Howdy Cloudy

As I watch the 
butterfly swoop
high and low
The sky is blue 
and clouds are new like 
cotton candy blows
Different shapes 
to awaken imagination ahead
As they move across the view 
in a picture overhead 
like rabbits running free from the breeze 
and the hood of little red running from the
big bad wolf as children will instead 
see a horse or a ghost, or a witch 
 and a cat, a turtle, a cow, I see it now
a niche in the cloud is her hat
as I dream of the memories 
letting the day roll by
Laying on my back 
as I react to looking up at the sky
Next to the tree filled with oranges 
And the birds singing in the wind
As the plane explains the origin 
Of the flying machines engine 
As it sputters and utters a straining 
Sound trying to keep turning 
as I wonder why the butterfly 
doesn't share
The up and down 
yearning 
To stay alive before it dies
Or does it really matter?
adhering to fear or being here 
In the moment before it shatters?
when it is young to be among the clouds
Passing through pretending to be never 
ending in a life that's brand new
We can live like clouds can give 
the figures in and out
Breathing of the dreaming ways 
Of what love is about
in shapes escaping
The reality of the world
Like when we were young
In the sandbox of time
Feeling sublime 
With the freedom 
Of believing in fun

Let's Give It Away

How can we go on living
And digging
Up the past
Let us cast a shadow
On the mistakes and
How we can 
Surpass 
The history
Of misery
And go into the day
To live and die for what 
We try for
Instead of 
More 
Let's
Give it away
Is this why 
We survive
The day
anyway?
Getting tired 
Of what we have 
just to throw it away?
Let's give it away

Without a doubt

Time is 
Alive
Moving
Down 
The line
Faster 
Than fast
One moment 
Is gone
To survive
The next 
Movement
Of the second
hand of the 
Clock as 
I watch
tick tock
tick tock
It's to no avail
I am 
Here
without a doubt

The Man

Yes, you can, said, the man
who implied nothing is dead
when you die
For we can understand the 
life we have anywhere else  
in time
Where we stand and
can be alive to laugh
at the past
as the future
Matures
And the present is in the giving
Of life nurtured for we live
Only to go on trying
without the avenue of lying
Let us cut to the Reality
of the moment
and get our heads out of the clouds
We are but 
the totality of enjoyment
If we go ahead 
and say, Yes, out loud

Fly Away

How is it, I'm in the world alone
With so many people without a home
Hoping for something more than a 9 to 5
Or a picnic ride, or a relationship
Carrying them to new shores
To survive the times.
We are all desiring the 
Human condition
Of love up above
And fruition
Of something as simple
as a soft gentle kiss
Or a dream making unreal
More than what we miss
A passion
A purpose
A soul
Give me comfort
Give me the world
where I stand on my own two feet
and land with my head held high
I want to love to 
succeed and defeat
doubt to fly

Wedding Day

I am the grass as I wound up your dad's
hands that pulled from the lawn
as a gesture for the measure of
love it would take until the dawn
to pull every blade as I laid at your feet
the clippings where you would walk
as you talk to your future husband
seeing your siblings on
your wedding day
in the parade
hand in
hand
holding yours
to give you away
I hope you understand

I am the air that fills your despair
in the bicycle as you try
to go beyond training wheels
as you fall to the side on the lawn
as you pass the sidewalk
riding your bike
falling
to softly land on the padding
I handed you from
a trike
To lovingly give you
a soft place to lay your head
As I know one day
my life is no longer
alive
but dead

I am the cat that shared your bed
at the foot of your dreams
purring in your ear as you awake
to the means
Going to school
and showing the world
at show and tell
Letting them know how I loved you
by wrapping around your legs as well
when you opened the wet can of cat food
for a treat as you know you'd never replace
the debt I have for you being my sweet
My living is giving you the very best
making sure you're always secure
as I finally give you away

I am the dog that licks your face
as you play with the puppy making
you laugh at all we have
from the picket fence
to how lucky it feels
to know the way you grew
from a girl to a bride
and how I pulled every blade
to let you understand why
I love to see you happy
with your new found love
for the rest of your life
with the sound of a dove

Less is Best

In the interest 
of a few words
Where we invest 
in a true world
Like poetry 
prunes the tree
Growing stronger
Or to be a seed
As we sing a song
Sprouting short rather than long
Where chatter matters as the subject
Suggests to the poet who knows it 
must trust and rest in our hearts 
Of simplicity for we are simply 
in the world where words 
Occur in lines together to find
the kinds of fine treasure
In just a word for the world to say
Love above the words today 
To withstand the way we hate 
and understand how man relates 
to love enough in a shattered world 
and the onslaught of talk 
with the battery of words

My Vietnam Man

When the man waved 
without a word
I wondered about 
his brave world
When I felt he served as a veteran
Having a flag before entering
His home as I alone became the cat
Where curiosity decided to chat
As I knocked upon the star spangled door
He invited me in as I was floored
telling me he fought in Vietnam
A green beret, in special ops
Decorated with stars
for the right to live
In a country with a heart
and was given secret orders
To pass through enemy borders
assassinating the heads of Cong
As he became betrayed by the U.S.of A.
In his day for the way we were wrong
As they did not acknowledge the kill
Or believe he was with the will
As they said he never existed!
And the country forever  
together endeavored to deny
he ever enlisted
The person for certain 
was a hero for all
And to come home 
and learn the call
Was a ruse 
as he refused
to never lose 
the honor standing tall
this former veteran exclaimed,
"That's why I'll never vote again!"
Because, if they deny what I did
Then I'll deny their election bid
As they lie to everyone
In the Vietnam affair
I can only say, "they lied to me."
To say I was never there 
Making me feel I wasn't real
As I risked my life to save
they re-pay me 
with treason
as I will never believe  
the reason they deceive 
and the way they behaved

Rambling

Pages of discourse
nothing is said

Debate goes on
in my head

Memories of dreams
to finally say

My side
can always play

A song to belong
in a rhythm

When your religions
are taking you
to a different

Reality and finality of fate
For one real thought holds grace

By the hand and understands
temptation

Of man's plans
as he perceives who we are
people in a moving car

Traveling down a road too far
headed into a wall or a heart

Breaking through
this fantasy

Of writing and fighting
as we see it's only you
and only me as we

Go on this journey
through time

And arrive at a place where
life takes us

This is faith
to have a grace

Beyond the battle
and love prevails

Into the saddle of heaven's hope
but, if it is written, then, it must be true

The reality for us is due
we are living this life free

Of song belonging
to be the only way to sing

And breathe in the moment
without analyzing enjoyment

Let us live and the breath
becomes alive

To sing and bring
the next arrival

Of children at our feet
to think and do as we drink

Along the lines of wonder and rhymes
To be of peace and of thunder

My world is of this and more
A place to meditate and  never rapport

The battle of evermore
It is a fate we all can adore

The state of forever is yours
If we can see the final door

Opens to the shutting of four
in the end where five is alive

And one remains done and sane
but, if you run, it's all in vain

For the pages of you running remains
letting the journey burn questions

In your yearning answers to the mystery
life mentions

And disasters are the dancers in the spring
of maybe, letting me see the singers

Letting me pray for the beginners
Let it be and linger

My mind can find no dangerous kind of
tranquility in divine nature

Maturity surely is in danger if we cannot
speak and cannot breathe the same discourse

And then remain at peace
Love can share this care for us

Let love care and dare to trust
this hope for the future and say yes

To the answers, for we will survive the times
And leave with the dancers

For the world turns and we all revolve around
making the words resolve and call us and

To come alive surviving confusion and
page upon page of misconception and illusion

Let the planet hand the baton to you
Let the earth be worth not on more and more

But, simply say, we are always
right, if the fight for freedom always

Looks bright as
my place is faced with reasons

As we trace this back to seasons and all our journey
becomes one with the river flowing into the only giver

Which is life
alright!

The earth is the world and if you like the planet
It is yours, but if the journey burns in your soul, then,

Deliver the river back to the oceans floor
under the sea understanding the river runs into

This rambling, and if there is one thing to say, it is we live
for today, and if tomorrow brings on a love above the hope

Of heaven above, it is because, we've come to grips
with addictive behaviors and it's indicative licks

To sustain reasons, as we must remain
alive contained in these vessels of life