The longest day’s here.
The sun’s warm and the night short.
Cold hearts have no place.
A Bushel of Pecks
Chemistry is the
solution to inertness
Fanatical & Finesse
require zealots but not zeal
Touched by humility with time to wait and see.
Humorously dashed to experiment in honesty.
Words can be precise but only when alone.
Much like life itself, it’s dark and damp beneath the stone.
A curious squirrel climbs a lilac to explore my porch.
We both wonder why I’m here.
The squirrel retreated though not defeated.
It is they who won, I remain seated.
Less I digress, more to be sure.
Life changes on a dime, I left to write with only rhyme.
Chaka baby beckons beyond, nostalgic breath I’m fond.
Dancing in an imaginary chair, day’s gray, air just fair.
Nicotine lingers, perhaps to know this first.
Sinking, swimming and drowning and yet still the thirst.
Thoughts flood of minutes, days, weeks and years.
Words flow when controlled by the moon and a sea of tears.
Laughter waves at depths unfathomable.
And the ring of life is forever shareable.
Journeys don’t end when the seeing changes.
Time begins anew when life engages.
My mind is weary; it’s a pile of abstract fluff with no thoughts to puff.
But I’ll write again tomorrow, cos enough is never enough.
Time passes, does it quell?
Unheard voices ring a bell.
Seconds pass, none return.
Numbers count, much to learn.
The past behind, forward’s today.
Ears await, much to say.
Interest earned paths we’re led.
This step’s yours, vision in my head.
Up’s Never Out
People that step up
to the plate will hit a ball
To veer is human,
true’s divine, paths do follow
the width of your line.
Climbing the ladder
of success, the ass ahead
Majestic dawns birth sunny days.
Eyes open to sense new ways.
Hands embrace gifts given and earned.
Hearts share their warmth learned.
A day’s yet born yet a star is yearned.
does not affect the future.
It is the future.
Cocoon’s built, Life crystallized