Not Part of Life Our Choice
Not Part of Life…a sin World without hope, hope without heart, heart without possibility, and possibility without start; all that
Read moreNot Part of Life…a sin World without hope, hope without heart, heart without possibility, and possibility without start; all that
Read moreLife abounds in every space in the universe; there is no void, only within our minds, for not accepting reality,
Read moreThe snap of trig underfoot, sent a floury of startled flight, while insect buzz and bell bird tolls echoed through
Read moreBeauty’s eye is never sated, as love resides not in any container, and life is one glorious ride, with no
Read moreI ask you can you be real, is what I see a veil to be ventured, to be slowly dismantled
Read moreEnchanted this world, with many planes, each reality a personal choice, and perceptions drive all thoughts and voice, to invigorate
Read moreAsleep my woes, my worried mind, to wake when thoughts relent and flesh does die, and in my illusion of
Read moreThe sun winks as clouds skate by, white diaphanous plumes in deep blue time, caressing sky with soft deft touch,
Read moreWhen all is done, aspirations complete, past all reconciled and forgiveness accepted for all we’ve done: all mistakes, all hurt
Read moreAs if on the wings of flight-ed doves, in sight of horizon’s languid end, between gilt clouds and as orange
Read moreHappiness is the greatest illusion of all, as we forge paths to that end, yet find in every pursuit, nothing
Read moreAnswers have no meaning when feelings are so palpable, overwhelming in such a way as to render reason impotent, and
Read moreAs they write A lifetime they have pledged to the tightropes attempting to view the world in a different light,
Read moreThe sun rises with a deep resolve, and life in its wake abides, yet people often relent on the giving,
Read moreEach lapping of the sea, each stroke of time that bares the weight of me, I feel how life implores,
Read moreThe End Forever… Forever… The sky is falling, the moon let fly, untethered, floating about the night sky, while stars
Read moreI have bled, felt the life flow out, that pungent smell of iron, rich and potent, and as it found
Read moreConstant… Too much, too deep, never-ending, and how much can I bare, when breath is but alternate to this fare,
Read moreWhere have all the flowers gone, that grew in such vivid plenty, like colored candy to the eye in nature’s
Read moreThis old empty barn … True story, 1922 Standing in front of the big doors to this old empty barn, these
Read moreThe echoed sounds of bell birds reverberate in the lower sanctum, their heavenly origins like a whiplash melody, so soft
Read moreTurbulence is the ride of life, the undulations that make us know we are alive: contentions, emotions and loving moments
Read moreA soft downy feather floats weightlessly in a breeze, its will of no consequence, its journey endless and free,
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