Paths taken
Paths forsaken
Paths lead
Paths end
Paths change,
So did I…
Paths taken
Paths forsaken
Paths lead
Paths end
Paths change,
So did I…
Friendship
bright and strong
Friendship
when we belong
laughter and joy
Friendship
lasting and long
Friendship
through the
tough and scary
a soft place
to fall
Friendship
dinner and song,
where I belong.
Thank you
my friends
life is sweeter
because
we belong…
What do I say?
How do I play?
Go quiet
stay strong
speak wisely
Do Not let your
anger grow
show
go…
Hold your tongue…
Use your pen
be:
smarter
faster
kinder
stronger
wiser
a beauty
in spirit
and body
its true…
go quiet
stay strong
stand tall
see where
you fall…
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…
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..
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…