The time has comeSpring is hereLife is nowCritter’s cheer. Kitties huntHummingbird’s amazeWith the butterfliesAnd sunshine haze. It’s the perfect noiseComing aliveEverything awakenedSneezes reply. Still the joyAs personalities liveSuch an artistMother Nature is. Take the timeAnd breathe it inIt takes us forwardWe begin again.
The mazeSo many twists and turns-With ghosts aliveIn cornels and churns… The endIs closer than away-No cries to helpOr willing to stay… No WhoDespite questions before-We knowAfter years explored… There was never betterOr worse-Just repeated mistakesTo fulfill the curse… Two foolsFor the Devil’s play-Oh and he is angryWhen spoken was today… Release the boundsFor I… Continue reading Purpose
Just a minute Of an hour each day…
The fastest way to waste a day…
I’m aboutAll you need right nowMaking you waitUntil you find the how- And then I jump inTo give what you need-Direct the puppetsUntil they eat the seeds… Every time you meltRight into the plan-Creating more distanceBecause you needed a man… I becameThe story to writeUntil there was nothingIn you to fight… Now the fiddlesRemember the… Continue reading Control
The story…Is both a comedyAnd tragedy-UnfortunateYet grand…In syncWith no plan. The plot,Is true!Still unbelievable…To you? Yes, I digress-It’s something-Those words…Without “how”To not impress. Each scene-Is Needed!Not matter how broken-Lessons pleaded. The narrator,I know!Too well…We talk,And not enough. The story. . .Is nice.Despite the nightmare-My life.
Lights outAfter how many weeksNow you are scatteredBeyond the weeps… So many peopleArrived to your homeTo find their dealsAnd bring to their throne… And finally nowYour home is at restThe family is doneLights are lifeless… And while we weren’t closeI lived across the street,The process was depressingWith a front row seat. So much timeWe spend… Continue reading Lights out
Maybe are are all one…One tweetOne postOne opinionFrom being silenced
The worst enemyIs in thy self Being the brakesOr gas withheld… Just a causeAlmost short of witNot by brainBut choosing to quit.
Iced was the morningFlakes finished their glaze-Time was to goAs much was in the way… An adult with each stepTrepidation meeting at the door-A smile behind the deskAs useless as it was for… Walking the last mileSit comfortably in the chair-“You won’t feel a thing”We only do things with care… And in walked the devilOr… Continue reading Dental War