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
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
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
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 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 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 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 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
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
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
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
The bird and the squirrel
Eating from the land
Surviving in the moment of wild
Desert heat
Upon the realization of friends
Not in actual physical
But in the spirit of the land
Upon the eyes
Seeing each other
In the light
One by flight
One by land
They protect the life and
Gather what they need
Oh what we an learn
From the squirrel and the bird
The lighthouse off the dune
Is the beacon of light
To me and you
The weather has lost us
In the mist of rain and clouds
Coming over us like a blanket
Tell me a story of being found
Amidst the water and the rocks
Taking us on the journey
As we have lost the captain to the delusion
Of the ocean waves
We have to take ourselves back
Back to the shore
Guided by the light of the lighthouse
Brining us home