Life taught me many things,
Some sweet moments some bitter ones,
Some I remember some I forgot,
But what remained always was our precious friendship.
Telephones ring, radio springs alive Joggers pant, in harmony all dive.
Across skies, the sun starts to limn Waking up to a morning hymn Roosters? crow and sparrows tweet In deep slumber, an alarm sweet Strumming upon the leafy ground Sweepers crafting a hip sound Coffee poured and buckets filled Streams gurgling, dreams fulfilled. In the kitchen, vessels clang and fall At a crescendo, milkman starts [...]
going on through this
The past is an archive of events even when I die, you turn back your neck and I’ll eternally have what came before and there’s somewhere somewhere a man singing softly unique and parched it’s all the pain holding her in my arms Vessel to the words he can’t see before before the chords Maddened [...]
The past time has
The past time has departed, so that it no longer is; and the future is not in existence, in that it has not yet arrived. And even the present is not… in that it does not abide. For see- ing that the present does not stand fast, and does not abide even for an in- [...]
Like that of a slow flowing stream.
Reflections of a Beautiful Morning The sun rises above the hillcrest, As does the joy of my heart; Rays of warmth and love, From her I will never depart. Fresh dew upon the grass, Young birds chirp in their nests; I watch her gently sleep, My love to her I silently profess. I enjoy the [...]
In every single place
As I turn out the light And look up the moon I put my hands together And pray that your okay I gaze across the sky And court the many stars As I wonder what you are doing Wonder where you are No matter where I go I always see your face I hear the [...]