poems

Poems

The world has an ebb and flow.  There is a rhythm of the universe that beats like a drum and sings like a song.  The experience of life is sung by a choir of angels. As mortal men and women the only words that come close to their heavenly hearts is our poetic words and sing song-ed-ness.  These are my poems, my thoughts spoken in soft whispers, billowing bellows and baritone beats.

Here is a place, an opportunity for us to share in the moment of each other and interpret the thoughts and feelings of life.  I hope that your heart strings are strummed, your dreams to be dreamed and your soul to soars.

Thank you for listening to my inner heart parts.  I hope these words touch you as they have touched me.  My intent is to inspire you, to help you help yourself and bring joy to the live you live.  Enjoy!

In our Life – Poem

In our life

In our Life

In our life,

There are moments so profound

we mark them with mile stones,

So powerful

we can feel their force as they are happening.

 

Today the gravity of all my experiences settled in. Like a welcoming wind, a profound sense of peace eased its way into my soul.

I am no longer concerned with the trivial, the things I cannot control

the battles that are not my own.

 

I am a new man, an old man

the person I never thought I would be

the anger, the hate, the frustration, the pain, the fear

is all gone

 

I feel fantastic

I feel wonderful

I feel powerful

 

I love everyone

I am at peace with everyone

I am in harmony with everyone

 

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Simply Gorgeous – Poem

Freedmont Happiness of Joy Upon Nasty Fur Hounds – Retro Poem

 

Freedmont Happiness of Joy

Upon Nasty Fur Hounds

 

The stars twinkle in the night sky

as I stare into the blue horizon

The sun sets to the south of my glowing yellow body of darkness

 

Slipping the serpent nature from within

into the clear wet body illuminating flourescent white,

into my eyes as I speak to you

 

The sun moves over,

he rolls over as the white line upon my face slips over my nose into the moon

“Oh so sad” I think to myself as the math is put together in the form of innocence

in the heart of the ever pure

Almost being like the red green light that flashes at one’s eyes as Christmas sings about to me in the tone of pleasant.

Oh what a great feeling it is to have the tree of life flourish over my floor,

Gulping down what little water remains in the white red bowl it sips

Its green pine needle drinking hands waving about for help in its torturous environment.

 

What a great feeling of dehydration watching its tongue dig deep into the soul of the barrel bowl, and spirit of the flowing water.

Oh such things must rush over the man making math

Staring over the horizon.

Imagining the nearing Christmas of joy and happiness

The Both that share us Joy.

 

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Magical Ways – Poem

green putrid heart

Green Putrid Heart – Retro Poem

green putrid heart

Green Putrid Heart

Your green putrid heart covered in that sticky slime

Dripping the crude waste, man leaves behind

Sipping your own fluids,

and offering it to others with your pale wrinkled hands,

soaked with the makeup you ever so slightly put on your face,

that fake creation full of the unnatural impurities,

made from the animals you love so much.

 

Whipping your hands down on the paper,

and bleaching your foulness upon it

and calling it art,

Yes

I agree

it is art

 

For this art tells a thousand words of your corruption

and a coal blackened heart

and self pity

 

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Magical Ways – Poem

It Slides – Poem

it slides

Its Slides

It slides and slips

moving swiftly between our finger tips

grains of sand,

like time, our lives spill through our hand

as our love slips away

 

it disappears before our eyes

falling to the floor

against the stone

bouncing away

hiding, leaving us forever

 

falling in love is a moment of beauty

a rush, a flash of light, fireworks and fun

 

When the love is done, its gone in a shadow

a heavy blanket

an emptiness inside…

 

…a sad farewell

 

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Simply Gorgeous – Poem