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| ... Did you hear it, see it, say it, then run? Have you lived it, loved it, left it, for fun? Will you think it, mold it, seek it undone? Could you use the grace to revel in the sun? Would the ache of love unfold your heart? Does the passage still infuse rage? Can you feel strength that's barbed? Intrepid manner controls your wave? |
| ... A sunshine chasing maniac, Do you see that's what I am? Chasing rainbows yes indeed, Lost in a a foreign land. Never known the language, Or the peoples prayer. Aimlessly wondering, looking at clouds That were just as random there. Cut, pasted, mangled and more, Still eager for the sunshine score! |
| ... Should I tell of sorrow, felt bare, that brought anguish near? Of times the smell in the air conjured thought gone bile. Where the love was extinguished by selfish greed Tears of regret, deep sorrow beset, I long for the moments love sees. I brushed away the tears on my face and looked to a brighter place, Where the ills, and the sorrows, of yesterday past loosen its grip, its cast. Summing the equation to that one other score... |
| ... Known best for valiance, well for fun, In youth years then promise comes. Truth forged in might that flairs the sun, Like a high voltage beam of electrical might. Love so red of passions flame, Forthcoming fear to sooth loves rage. Great tears of anguish, past unsaid, Longing to be man enough, to say what needs said. |
| ... Patience and perseverance have a magical effect before which difficulties disappear and obstacles vanish. A little knowledge that acts is worth infinitely more than much knowledge that is idle. John Quincy Adams |
... Always Joyful, we danced in the broad clearing, Where the sun kissed her hair, and the land. Waltzing then as the rain came on in, Soaked together we dance hand in hand. Then the daylight grew weary, Darkness covered the land. Warm breath with mine felt so grand, In the clearing, she held closely her man. The evenings darkness drew shivers, As we pulled closer to gift warmth to the other. Held with such care, so none would dare, To question true love revealed by her there. I crooned a song of warm merit, So she would then understand. The lover in each, cries out absent speech, In silence, storms raging command. In love, I kissed her cheek gently, Showing in kindness I am the man. |
| ... The basin began to overflow, Over it's rim, clinging to it's outer Till it then drained to the puddle on the floor. Like life exponentially seeping fulfilled. Such a fine lad, the girls loved him there, They held his hand, drew fingers through his hair. Blushed at the strong kind manner in him. Then I asked her where I should go What I should see, and who to know? Clothes, food, and a roof I need toe, Basics to build on encouraging growth. He could run fast, and out-do most any who'd show. Chiseled by results worked on in sweat Countless hours to hone a fine athletes respect. |
| … Passage Words of wisdom, words of rage, Words of kindness, spoke weird ways. Times of passion, times of pain, Times not quite like yesterday. Age of star-light, age of right, Age passed on to insight. Found in caring, found in grace, Found in absent, loving ways. Ran the gauntlet, ran away, Ran uneasy years, countless days. Ate the passion, ate the will, Ate what was needed to walk the hill. Cooked rave fantastic, Cooked it through and through. Cooked to feed the masses, To save the hungered crew. True to the guts of reason, True to the mirrors edge, True to thine self in sorrow, In a wave of tear dripping self. Shouldered the load in need, Shouldered the load and bleed. Shouldered the stage in a mighty way, Undoubtedly bound to succeed. Evasive that fine standing hope, Evasive the dream to succeed. Evasive the will that gets lost in the gruel, Mystic that sure standing need. Crumbled the creed needing answers, Crumbled the creed absent steam. Crumbled thoughts in a pitiful cost, Still knowing passion runs free. |
| ... I lost myself in your eyes, Lost to where I should be. Long dark road silent in the night; I breath easy you, with me. I've wished you knew my soul Feels like home with you, Boyhood safety in his mothers arms, Grace like gold, Like you. |
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