You rise again to a new day unsure of the obstacles that will impede our way, you are aware of your own life’s predicaments, the part you played in it’s un-fulfillment. The added weight of consequence to each new action, even when your just reacting to uncontrollable things that are happening. The cost of lifeContinueContinue reading “When Your Just Playing The Part”
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THE DIFFERENT RAYS OF HOPE
Cast to the aside thy bounty of booty brazen! are these barbarians The dimming light in the eyes of a dying child to weak to rise again The cheetah in the chase, dose the zebra ever know he just cant win The death cries of our neighbor, a fellow human is now committing sin WhatContinueContinue reading “THE DIFFERENT RAYS OF HOPE”
A DAY WITH MY WIFE
Stumbling along this path of cobble stone the days of our past but now there gone Never thought my source of delight, would cause such nightmares my pain at night This heart had sung among the daffodils, the daisy, those dahlia’s, my wife my thrill. You were my nectar! hummingbirds are also collectors, Your shiningContinueContinue reading “A DAY WITH MY WIFE”
Destiny or Eulogy
What is my designation this incessant hollow chamber echoing cries blind men refuse to see My battle scars leaching through the stitches of life retched hearts must it be, is that me. Looking into these horrors, the endless screams of desperation this indignation, the indignity of castration. Pier into the folly of pride, the spider’sContinueContinue reading “Destiny or Eulogy”
CIVIL WAR
Ideological or hateful sin; inflamed insurrection, let war begin. The cotton fields lead the battle cry! the tobacco leaves cover the men that die. What patriotism! is that really the question, this pugnacious rift the screams of secession. The politics of power for those who plunder, the ravaging of this nation may yank it under.ContinueContinue reading “CIVIL WAR”
THE ATONEMENT
Those dark clouds casting shadows on a woeful weary hearts. The cries of our children lay dormant curing the dark. The ice sickles in the penetrating currents that we flee. The oceans tides rising beneath us the casualties! must it be. Now speak of your sorrows then fear thy pending dread. The leeching ground watersContinueContinue reading “THE ATONEMENT”
CITY NIGHTS
I hear the sound of falling rain yet your dues unpaid remain the same. The quench of cars, the flashing of lights as darkness descend be ready to fight. The cries of pain as decency takes flight the crime confounds me this can’t be right . The strain, sorrow! mixed with pity and spite I’mContinueContinue reading “CITY NIGHTS”
