I am,
I am
not what you think of me
not who you want me to be
not more or less than thee
not part of this reality
I am,
I am
uncertain of my ability
unable to be more than me
unwilling to be less than thee
unafraid of this reality
I am,
I am
simply trying to live honestly
simply giving the best of me
simply being one with thee
simply creating my reality
I am, I am, I am
Friday, April 26, 2013
sometimes
Sometimes it's too hard to do
take care of the tasks ahead of you
get up, go and get it done
even though you want to run
they'll still be waiting to get done.
Sometimes it's too hard to do
facing the day ahead of you
going here and going there
trying to hold back the despair
when all you want's a comfy chair
Sometimes it's too hard to do
rise and shine and see it through
slap on your smiely face
get back in and join the race
soon you'll reach your happy place
Thursday, April 25, 2013
Then and Now
If I knew then what I know now
A thought we verbalise
right out loud
when moments occur we can't control
when we fulfill our ultimate goal
when we realize what needs to be
when our eyes focus
and finally see.
That's the difference between then and now
and yet for some reason
we wonder how
to bring the then into the now
to turn the now into the then
to change the road which we've taken
time and time and time again.
A thought we verbalise
right out loud
when moments occur we can't control
when we fulfill our ultimate goal
when we realize what needs to be
when our eyes focus
and finally see.
That's the difference between then and now
and yet for some reason
we wonder how
to bring the then into the now
to turn the now into the then
to change the road which we've taken
time and time and time again.
Thursday, April 18, 2013
Meaningful Change
Meaningful change
to some seem strange
they are afraid of
love
but fear not
destruction.
Something has to give
for the world
in which we live
is not faring well.
We're headed to
hell
In that proverbial
hand basket.
Fear reigns supreme
yet no matter how we
scream
meaningful change
is still but a
dream.
Something has to give
for the world
in which we live
is not faring well.
We're headed to
hell
In that proverbial
hand basket.
Meaningful change
to some seem strange
they are afraid of
love
but fear not
destruction.
to some seem strange
they are afraid of
love
but fear not
destruction.
Something has to give
for the world
in which we live
is not faring well.
We're headed to
hell
In that proverbial
hand basket.
Fear reigns supreme
yet no matter how we
scream
meaningful change
is still but a
dream.
Something has to give
for the world
in which we live
is not faring well.
We're headed to
hell
In that proverbial
hand basket.
Meaningful change
to some seem strange
they are afraid of
love
but fear not
destruction.
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Tired
Tired
Tired
Tired
Too tired to type
Tired
Tired
Tired
Too tired to talk
Tired
Tired
Tired
Too tired to think
Tired
Tired
Tired
Too tired to travel
Tired
Tired
Tired
Too tired to teach
Tired
Tired
Tired
Too tired to tell
Too tired
Too tired
Too tired
to tell
Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Heroes Shine Through
The day dawns anew.
Heroes shine through
sending out a resounding
thank you.
People come together
Carrying one another.
Underneath it all
we are cousins, sisters,
brothers.
The search continues.
Somewhere in the shadows
no one knows where
the villains are
out there.
Heroes shine through
They'll do what they do
Eventually they
WILL
find you
Heroes shine through
sending out a resounding
thank you.
People come together
Carrying one another.
Underneath it all
we are cousins, sisters,
brothers.
The search continues.
Somewhere in the shadows
no one knows where
the villains are
out there.
Heroes shine through
They'll do what they do
Eventually they
WILL
find you
Monday, April 15, 2013
Every Time I Hear The News
Every time I listen to the news
I hear something horrible
Today's tragedy
reminds me
to expect
needless grief
to expect
questionable realities
to expect
unwarranted fatalities
Every time I listen to the news
I am reminded that
we are not all humane
we are not all able to avoid the insane
we are not all able to remain free from pain
we are not all humane
I hear something horrible
Today's tragedy
reminds me
to expect
needless grief
to expect
questionable realities
to expect
unwarranted fatalities
When can I expect a change
when will the forecast be something strange
When will I hear of
people without strife
People living life
people giving hope
people not selling dope
people adopting children and pets
people feeding the homeless and our vets
people sharing what little they may have
people helping people without expectation
Every time I hear the news
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