We all need a remedy Let’s overcome so we can taste it splendidly You know a little gift from Mother Nature Scenes like this are far from faking We sit here baking while cares of this world go up in flames, we search the world for pearls like opiate and cannabis jewels 12.7.13
Tag: Writing
The Cigar That Keeps Practicing
The cigar that keeps practicing That smoke that keeps distracting That close range of poetic justice Lapping a leap to touch this Mirroring rings of poof That prove proof in the third degree To clue the cigar that keeps practicing On point it poofs to everlasting 12.2.15
Love’s The Spoken Language No One’s Heard Of
I had a christian ask me if I was a believer I asked him the same thing He didn’t know what I meant I didn’t think he would He said he believes in Jesus and nothing else, not himself nor humanity He said he believes in the written word I said I believe in the…
Working It Out On The Writer’s Path
The only way to grow in your writing is to grow in your mind You must accept the time it takes to align to find what holds the heart of gold The heart of mine, immersed in time 2.2.15
Face Was A Word
I was a silent picture before I was a word picture 6.5.15
Stranger Encounters
I told her I write I have to do it or I’m not right Healing, I said for my Soul She said, are you healing from anything in particular? I thought, how do you answer a question with such a broad reticular 11.23.15
Sunday Grind
in case you guys were wondering third day turned out fine new shoes kept in line through retouching disinfectant and my daily life Sunday turned out fine 11.22.15
Natural Wonders Of This World
Not a day the same Each one called by a different name New music of serenity’s cave Stories only trees can hold and wings of flight only our Maker has known To the grave they go Beyond the grave as the subtle wind blows 5.3.11
Retains Power, Loses Control
Waking to find you the muse in tune with all the cues You my dear are true to your calling that you move 10.25.15
Life Has Taught Me To Not Reach The Same Reach
Everything in life told me it was my fault No, no, no I halt before the notion that my time is broken like a rag doll so to speak Life has taught me to not reach the same reach 11.12.15
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