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
Saturday, August 30, 2014
Friday, August 29, 2014
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?
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?
Monday, August 25, 2014
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
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
Friday, August 22, 2014
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
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
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
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
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
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