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.
An open mind, an open door
Footsteps patter on the floor
Yet when I sit there is no more
Do more await? I unsure
To stand and be risen unknowns arise
Ceilings reachable below endless skies
Truth’s unheard written of lies
Right and wrong said before our eyes
Walls surround; Air, earth and skin
Fences seen higher trapped within
Fall and fail or leap and win?
Gates close when new sides begin
The more the numbers
become obvious the more
My Oh my what does life signify?
Do I laugh or do I cry?
Do I boast or be shy?
Shall I smile or just sigh?
Am I honest or do I lie?
Do I live or do I die?
Do I accept or ask why?
preferring the acoustic
Led Zeppelin tunes