Points of no return, unsecured values of the past stand firm,this new social landscape where burning pride hides lies.We no longer talk or debate, we scream & holler in frustration,just before accusations, truth be damn! That’s not in the plan. What’s right is no longer factored in, whatever it takes to win!some would say theContinueContinue reading “You and Me”
Category Archives: Love
My Angle can Fly
“In the heart of pain & lost, each will bear the burden & its cost, in the tears we cry fighting to understand why, while still believing our Angles can fly” https://videopress.com/v/BgZAZN2k?resizeToParent=true&cover=true&preloadContent=metadata&useAverageColor=true When my Angle will Fly
The Call of Summer Nights
The Ture Passion of Life “Powering spirits towering high, falling tears ask not why, bold triumphs still we die, the call of the angels when we cry, ripped and torn blood-stained sands, such beauty in a dream they won’t understand”
Power in The Flower
Power in the flower yet sadness in time some beauty begins to sourStill each flower has a story it tells, a meaning with an emotion as well.It comes without incidence the Baby Breath flower equals a pure heartits innocence, I say this not in haste a Geranium is stupidity with grace. The Calla lily isContinueContinue reading “Power in The Flower”
Love Has A Price
One Becomes Two “If you can only feel the want in your needs, how can you and your mate succeed, within the essence of love comes that sacrifice! when one becomes two love has a price! you’re sharing a life”
Can We Talk Without Who’s at fault?
The Debate Love To Hate Times get harder while the world gets meanthe debates get louder, our patients get leanA fight is brewing between man and womansay what you will but don’t tell me it’s nothing The lines are drawn along the social media sitesthe nasty name calling should make us all uptightWe do needContinueContinue reading “Can We Talk Without Who’s at fault?”
The Morning Call
Love Is A Fight Sometimes It Bites What do you tell yourself when the morning callswhen your still stuck in last night’s fog, life chasingyou like that junk yard dog. When your money staysoh so tight and you run out of fight, got no more bite. So who do you blame, when your life getsContinueContinue reading “The Morning Call”
We Must, In God We Trust
SANDYMANCAN YOUR POET WITH A PLAN Dose nativity nature the needy,do UN-trustfulness accurately describe the greedy.Will the gusty gifted being glib plead guilty,long before the generous give until they are empty. Can the heedless hard-hearted become heroicor am I a simple fool suffering from fits of euphoric.I have been told that I am my brother’sContinueContinue reading “We Must, In God We Trust”
We Need Each Other
We are in trouble, our families and friends, ill-tempered hostility when decorum is at it’s end, anxious antagonistic! those who become hateful when idealistic. When any hysterical lie can convene a reckless battle cry, people lacking reasonable rational, breed resilient rancorous vows. Governments against the people, burning churches falling steeples. Still unknown is how much bloodContinueContinue reading “We Need Each Other”
Ageing Parents
SANDYMAN & Granddaughter Hello to one in all I hope your new year is off to its best start, I haven’t posted in a week a hectic week and all that comes with the title of this post, Ageing Parents. So I did what you do I jumped on an airplane because my father neededContinueContinue reading “Ageing Parents”
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