Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Its 930 late at night I think my duties done Ahead a bus ride and the train As night the sunlight shuns The voyage is quite so Far Vehicles jammed with folks The smiles are rare as all are tired Else me, the lonesome bloke All are lost in their affairs Some sleep and others surf Fight dizzy head and numb legs Perhaps my just deserts The rush of mankind oh so fast Who run headlong to rest Lifes truly strange and wonder filled Some others out of breath The road seems lonesome all alone As cars rush by dark lake My light is dim and shows not warmth Snall words can hardly make And yet in this night theres peace Communion with the lord Left alone with my old thoughts Detesting the absurd

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

snowy blustry afternoon the breeze would blow me down the sky abounds with pure white flakes alas with cold i frown the sky damasked of grey then blue the trees naked and bare my breath it bites with its inhale the normal life runs scared the school is warmly heated nice but most friends they do rest desire not strenuousness of energy bereft the staff assemble in their time to sup gather light talk panorama of rich smells and some silent like rocks

Saturday, August 25, 2012

I’d like to lose myself In deep forest green Amongst the trees and life Most ethereal scene Then share flight with gulls That cry at set of day The smell of sea salts sweet White sails that wave and sway And moon reflecting lake Small ducks that flee in fear Silent ships like ghosts Such beauty I find queer Two beauties wait and sat Then dark it falls too soon As loved ones , others chat A man holds cute dog too I see couples walk In love hand in hand Not long before was such But lifes often unplanned Those couples who race home Of every color tongue Some are white and grey The others shine light young Then return to home To seek small rest alone And chat detestd machine My curse, alas, bemoan

Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Ambling through the woods Beside beyond our house A lonely dirt paved path Cannot describe by mouth The shade of trees envelope Such little light its pierce A brook it weaves nearby Underneath the path so dear The tweeting of the birds The sound clear not loud The other life it flees Because a strangers heard The voyage weaves through town Some houses visible light Overtake a school And stranger dogs no fright And then the path explored A bridge transverse brook then stairs The creaky wood quite frail Little river greets me there Inhale the air so clear Its dimness not forebode Refreshed at one with god Delightful home abode Ahead the houses intrude Like some unwelcomed guests The nature life gives way The urban ghost wont rest Alas the trek ends soon Resolve to return A majesty not glean When these paths return

Monday, July 2, 2012

family love

As quickly as we said hello We have to bid goodbye The morose happy tears The empty yearning sighs Alas we felt such joy The morn they dawned on us In necessity we part Such is nature’s bluff The three young angels clear Who constant yearn for sweets Their tiny gorgeous eyes With little hands and feet Who race up down the stairs Their constant babble heard Whose laughter is a light Far beyond absurd Then theres 2 young niece Felicity they feel The blood ties palpable In delight they squeal Mom and dad in here Who too beam in delight The grand kids rejeuvenate In memories delight Their dad my old comrade The responsible man Who juggles work and young His wisely settled plans I look at him and see All the traits I’m not A true family man His virtues that I sought And then the charming wife Who deftly organize Secure affection love 2 dark gorgeous eyes To part temporary For family shares 1 heart Dismiss the distance true The strength of love so stark

Sunday, June 17, 2012

spring showers

Spring showers rain down on me Not tumultuous nor drenched to the bone The grass deepest hue of dark green Sit securely solitary in this home The birds melodious chirp and hum With canine rejoice in the sun and mirth The absence of frigid icy winds renewal true Wondrous rebirth of our mother earth The days of peace gratitude When infants children wander forth to explore Dispelling mood of gloom and bitter tears The life of beauty gorgeous allure

Thursday, April 5, 2012

forgiveness

What does forgive mean
Is it tears are dry
If indeed thats true
Then alas Ive lied

Do I comprehend
Is it no more hurt
The empty stinging pangs
And futile life of earth

What is memory
If not relive the pain
A healthy draught poison
Comfort for the insane

What is endless love
Any value for to see
Blessing or a curse
From that I wont be free

What does it mean forgive
To move beyond those tears
Perchance relief and rest
Freedom from all these years