Saturday, February 22, 2014

With Desire

Do what 
is right 
for you
not what
someone 
would like 
you to do
Choose and
you can't lose
What you would 
rather get
Someone 
to become 
independent
When they ask 
others to do 
what they really 
need
put yourself
first 
Not out of greed
But, put what is on you
Despite the deed
Respecting 
yourself and
Sow the seed
Rejecting 
and accepting 
what you know
will be without guilt 
And happier to grow

Tuesday, February 18, 2014

darylsbelch: Prove Your Truth

darylsbelch: Prove Your Truth: Your truth is proof as mine is also Both are right delighting to follow your way stays straight and true Where there are differences toda...

Monday, February 17, 2014

Ungodly Odds

Unbelievably 
one is ungodly 
and oddly 
at odds 
with all 
the applauding 
the history 
of His ministry
and ascension 
ringing in a Spirit 
when we here it 
mentioned 
adhering to the 
divine calling for man 
to be without fear 
like Jesus can 
be with the thirsty 
imploring the story 
with the assurance
of His mercy 
and Glory
As our behavior 
is forgiven with 
the endeavor
to never to waiver 
from His grace
and forgiveness
as our Savior 
is forever

Sunday, February 16, 2014

Prove Your Truth

Your truth is proof as mine is also
Both are right delighting to follow
your way stays straight and true
Where there are differences today
may change in you and what you perceive 
truth to be leaves me with immorality 
as I judge yours as false
the belief relief for me has cause
to refuse excusing prejudice 
what is in the night is read as just
A fight for the right direction 
in the night enlightened with perfection
For those who sleep and dream the day
They nocturnally seem to say
do not all hours bring a time
in the world turning as we chime 
in both sides residing for tomorrow
Like the note we like to side and follow
Returning to the song in us all
As truth proves today will call
And turn to learn that change is good
where once we burned is now understood
Fright for the night delights in a light
we see as might and may be right 
And believes the dark is a reflection
Contradicting imperfection as for
me to prove and believe somehow
Perceiving to be as true for now
Where once was light like minded see
The night kindheartedly agree like me

Sunday, February 9, 2014

In the corner of my mind

By myself as crazy as hell
Nobody to talk to again
Afraid of me and what they see
A man in the corner without a friend
Getting down with the blues
As you see me swinging
All the rhymes out of time
With words I start slinging
Nobody hears a sound
When I'm found 
As the man in the corner
Pen in hand as I spend 
My time feeling like 
A foreigner
Paranoid and crazy 
As I look outside the box
Looking in as I grin and 
See the sound is not
Just about me but about 
You too and all I am is a fool through
The rambling and gambling and 
Shambles left behind
the wall of it all as I fall 
and get what lives in mind
Is putting down the ideas
And allow the flow to let go
If it is right then I am alright
and don't look as strange as those
sitting in the coffee shop
alone in the corner
Staring straight ahead
sipping on the Folgers
And not a word
Heard with just the jazz in mind
Not poetry, not going freely 
with the prose in rhyme
But solitude with platitude
As they write it down mentally
In the corner of their minds 
Sitting silent and gently

Friday, February 7, 2014

Disclosed Prose

For those who compose 
poetry in prose 
and writing lines without rhymes 
Born to inhale and exhale poems 
defining poetry design
Confess and express 
significance 
Setting sail into the winds
And the notion beyond 
the emotion of oceans wailing within 
the seas currents and reassurance 
redeeming self-esteem
flowing in knowing 
the passion for going 
With showing a wealth of dreams
Spark the fire in prose 
to disclose the lines 
aspired higher in desire 
writing without rhymes

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

A spiritual life

Nobody wants to feel excluded
Made to look different none the less
When really we are all the same
As we are among the rest
Biologically speaking we are
All with the same skin
Psychologically saying
We all have brains within
Socially stating we all need
Companionship more
The brave are bold
And never feel too old to open the door
They come through when other's
Discontinue to bring in the fold
Why do we fight for the right to be secure
In this life when peace is at least a prize
Without the strife to endure
Life is alive if you give it away
What the world says is dead
The spirit always stays and
Can overcome instead
Of what people plant with doubt
Understanding it was accomplished
With the spiritual route
Believing in leaving is just a breathing out
To finally stop
The next breath is a faithful rest as life
climbs to the top of the ladder
To overcome the chatter
Wanting more and more
Opposite ends do not pretend
when the door opens for what is in store


Idea

If there was an easy way
there would be more today 
For a better way of thinking 
More positive direction
Forever tinkering 
and discovering invention
A motivation for insight
To create a better solution
For the formulation 
of what is right in this institution 
to find a problem and make it
easier to solve with politics  
and all the tricks to get involved
With the same agenda recommends a
change as it is strange 
to have a change when it's all the same 
you have to refrain from a contradiction 
and more confusion with the indications 
of your possible solutions to war and peace 
and economic relief as we have increasing dilemmas for the easy way to see the need 
for the referendum and the easiest route 
to the destination for the good of the 
Situation and the cause for us all 
to pause because the solution is 
here and now, as I explain, 
other's complain with 
the question, how?
The easiest answer  
is to give, and then surrender 
which is the opposite 
dance to mention
When we don't get and
regret to remember 
the world does not concur 
to rehabilitate this cure for 
the pure to forgive and relate

Saturday, February 1, 2014

Sunshine Together

Seeking sunshine outside my window this morning
And all I feel is the pain on my window pouring 
Down, some say, the sun will come, and some will
    say, that some don't know
But when I see the rain on my pane, it brings me to 
    shame and only shows
The tears pouring from my eyes, as I like to lie and
    say, I am fine
But with the gloom, I feel wet as noon and the sun 
    won't shine it's light on mine
Be with me, if you please
I don't like to feel all alone
Sitting in my room looking out my window
Feeling the rain and the pain
I wish it would stop when I know it is not
And the healing won't happen if you don't happen
    to come along and stay 
With a conversation, in an honest fashion
I think the thinking is done
I want to tell you how I feel and make this 
    drinking gone
The sadness is like the grey clouds that shrouds
    my mind
And begins to thunder as I wonder away, and allow
    my tears to find
The words of hurt I feel when you are not around
    my heart
I love to share the care and care to heal
    the lonesome art
Of alone, as I am home, waiting on your call
I feel the phone, has shown my loneliness owns me
    and all
I can do is wait on you to ring me in
When I am soaking and choking
I should bring these things again
To sing to you all I do when we are through today
    both of us waiting for this rainy day to go away
But then the drops seem to stop, and I hear
    your call
You say, I fear, I say, yes dear, you won't be here 
    and fall
For someone else, into their arms, alarmed 
    by jealousy
I fear you too are going through the same hell as me
I hear the rain is stopping dear, why don't we open 
    the shade?
Let the sun open our hearts and warm the ocean 
    of grey
Letting the blue take over you an letting me sing
    to you sweet
Let the sea fulfill our needs as the emotion in the 
    ocean greets
Us at the front door 
As we open up to feel 
The warm sunshine
and the normal finally find us 
healed forevermore


We're All Singing The Blues

To sing the blues all you have to do is read the news
To see we are ruled by laws and all are falling
From politicians to executive positions
     to laymen and the like
Never free to do as they please without
     being controlled by the tax hike
And if you don't pay they will say
     you are put away into the category
Of rebel, rebel, a devil in disguise
     a hell of a way to be portrayed with lies
All's I am wanting is something I can say
     I get what I pay for, is that too much to pray?
For the dollar doesn't fly as far as it use to travel
     now I guess it is grounded, and yes,
     we ought to not have the gavel
Pound down on the ground making that sound final
But the way we pay these days are to say it's okay
     to spend until it is gone
What happened to save for peace to behave in ways
     we would never have a song
Sing in the things we can bring with us in the end
     after we live in this world of consumerism
     my friend
We have to laugh at all we have, a bed and a breath
     of air to care
For all those who go without and are ahead before
     death and despair
They live for today, not worried if they gave, or if
     they saved every dollar
They have a life without the strife of daring to share
     with their brother
They laugh at all we have and can be happier still
Then the man who can count his cash and live on 
     top of the hill
They take in all they need and make do with what 
     they got
Without complaint of what ain't, as the saints 
     forsake their lot
And give them peace as we need to increase every
     breath we have fought
Over in the clover after all they're the rock and 
     rollers and we're the singers with a shot

Simple Man

May you have all you need
     enough is the test
Always wanting to succeed
     with love to invest
In happiness as we see
     the behaviors of the rich
Contradicting what we preach
     to favor more in which
The poor are left out of it
     and the price can be afforded
With capitalists and conservatives
     as it is nice to think the war did
All the damage to the nation of men
     who end the fight
As peace is the only treaty representing
     light from the night