The Flickering
Bickering light
digits numb
feeling to come
Run
The ticking
the sniffing
the mew
the few
the tocking
the stopping
Let it be
Free
the yearning
the churning
lost
in time
Never
mine…
The Flickering
Bickering light
digits numb
feeling to come
Run
The ticking
the sniffing
the mew
the few
the tocking
the stopping
Let it be
Free
the yearning
the churning
lost
in time
Never
mine…
Thinking Thoughts By Devlin Murphy I got to thinking like I usually do and contemplated the meaning of life, again. Perhaps there is no meaning. What if the meaning of life is just that, life. You are alive at this time (assuming your alive if you are reading this). That’s it. Higher purpose-meaningful existence, blah,…
Life is hard
harden up
Life is showing
show up
Life is work
do it
Life kicks your ass
sometimes
kick back
Get up
Carry on
Grow
WISDOM
When it hurts
cry
When it stings
sooth
Scream
at the clouds
then back
on the horse
and ride…
Choices
are all
we have
See another
sunrise
it’s a do-over
DO IT!
Whatever
your it is.
Best advice
EVER-
Thanks Ma,
“Do all things from a place of love and you will be alright.”
Honored to serve
Served with Honor
To all those before
To those who gave All,
I Salute You..
ISM’sBy Devlin MurphyRacism, sexism, all the useless ism’s. It is very simple really. There is only one race, the human race. All the other yack, yack are distractions. It is the way the wealthy, greedy, power hungry moguls. Keep the rest of us in line. Keep us fighting and chasing our tails in useless drama….
Injustices here
injustices there
who cares?
Draconian
lists
their fix
Common sense
beware
you are not
welcomed there
Publically
embarrass
ridicule
you sneer
you smear
and think
its cool,
its cruel.
Call it a tool
Are we fools?
Strength does not berate
Leadership does not hate
Kindness is never late.
You always cared
You always shared
You worked so hard
You were never far
You held my hand
You held my head
You’ll always hold my heart.
Your playful soul
brought
laughter
love
joy
to all who knew you
You gave me life
You made me, me
You gave it all…
Mother
The sun peeks
the clouds sneak
We reach
We teach
They fly
no why’s
sweet sounds
mingle
tingle
morning birds
know why…
Cadence of sound
surrounds
light breezes
caressing
sweet morning
with joe
and the journal
a good pen
hovers and molds
waits to be told
stories unfold
words
flow
or drip,
its always
a trip…
Chances come
chances go
choices come
choices go
people come
people go
love comes
love goes
things come
things go
joy comes
joy goes
pain comes
pain goes (hopefully)
happy comes
happy goes
anger comes
anger goes
life comes
life goes…