Dating apps
From the cold phone
Snaps the attention
Of a lost soul
Looking for connection
A real life
Ressurection
But instead just brings
More of the same
Without any delay
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Coast to Coast Storms
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Storm brew
From sea to shining sea
A fallen snowflake
Soon will be
Joined with many others
Across the country
From Texas to North Dakota
New York to New Mexico
Here comes a late
Spring snow
Whittle
Whittle down the moments
To the ones that matter most
Take part in the life
That free your ghost
Of past and present
Embrace that from which you came
Into the world
And see the room ahead
With eyes a new
Blaze with hope
For a new you
Water to the Grave
I see a future
Not as bright as the past
As the water flows to the grave
Of my father
To know what a future without the man
Who made me who I am
Uncertain are the hopes
But as the rain washes over the place
Of eternal rest
I have the memories I cherish most
To be an anchor post in this life
I have love of the man who
Helped build me from the ground up
I hold this hope
And will never give up
The Sailing Note
Off to the waters
From the waves
Lapping on the side of the wooden boat
Brought over the water
Floating into the day
I hear the water and see
The sailing stripes
I have a hope when I see the open sea
To be aware of the moments of life
That help lift the mind
Out of the difficult deep blues of the ocean
The ship reminds me of life
Completely
The Rain Stay
The rain stays
After the falling drops
Bring about the memories
Of my beloved pops
Those who go before
Can see from the sky above
As the rain falls down on the ones
They love
These days bring out the rain
Tears and strain
Of loss and growth
That has to overcome the mourning
To take boldly a new morning
I love the days when the rain falls
I feel the water pulls me closer
To the ones who are gone
Who lay in the ground
And wait for the rain sound
Guitar Melody
Guitar melody upon the hidden room
Where the music lives
And comes into full bloom
Not too soon from the time
In reservation
Consternation over the progression
Chords blossomed out
Cars at the intersection
Melodic and sweet
Upon the ears arrived
The guitar rests easy
Waiting for the player to
Take the time
To write down the next song
Of humble thin whistle
Upon the winds of change
And into the human range
The Deal Room
The deal room where the deals are made
Today
But the turn of the moment
How to see these places
Where the world comes to a halt
Undone by the moments
Unknown by the many
Who go where the words live
The deal room is the place where
Hands are met with hands to make
Plans for the future in which we have a little role
The deal room is lit dim
Where only few can go
Peach Time
Peach time of life
From the sweet nectar to the bitter core
The peach of life set’s me free some more
Till the land and watch the soil
From that will come the hope of a summers toil
From the leaves and the grass
Comes the sweetness at last
Someone I forget these small subtleties
When I go to the grocery and grab what I need
But to remember the sweetness of the peach
Upon the land
Taken and set free
The Apple
Apple of my eye
Stride in the moment of life
Taken one foot over the other
What was once a void
Now has been filled with
Another
To see life so sweet as the moment
Laid before us
I take the hope of a moment
For the apple is the creation of the earth
And I am as well
Connected we are
More than I can tell
Golf Days
Today is better than the last
At last
The moments set us free
From the fear
To peace and tranquility
Grass perfectly pushed over to one side
Golf days and feeling alright
As the vintage rock seeps from the old speakers
In the club
Golf days have just begun
Soup Days
The days of soup
Filling the void
Of the bowl beneath my mouth
So the bread of hope
Rotten with the days news
Of the ones who celebrate the lowly
Blues
From my hands amounting to another
Rent check
I take the days of soup as a
Sign that it can be up from this moment
When life is full
Of a new dream ahead
