It’s not the quick
Type of thing
When the words
Spring
From the heart of
One who makes
The decision to go
When others hold
Hope
But a delay can create
An opportunity
To see the future
Or take a break
Delay and Time
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Another Thunder
Out over the vast
Fresh ocean
Of waves and sand
A grip of thunder
Roars out
Over the land
With a lightning
Quick and commanding
Another thunder
From the beach
And sand
A Secret Trouble
A secret trouble
Holds down my heart
In ways
I never knew
What to do
When the whole of opportunity
Is now a faded blue
I hold back the anger
And now face to face
With the danger
Of a trouble
Held
Deep
Within
Another Go
Another go
Is the way it went
Over the evening
Spent alone
That night
So tonight I
Try again
See a future
Of hope
Another Try
Another try
Can take place
At midnight
Of my full disgrace
So I hold
A hope
That more will
Come from
Where this all will
Go
Morning Blood
At first sight
There was hope
But then blood was drawn
With one poke
Of the eye
With the social feed
Roaring with fire
And stoked wherever you go
There was morning blood
Drawn
Even if you didn’t
Know
To Whom it May Concern
At the time of this writitn
There are clouds
Up in the mountaisn
Rain in the air
To whole this may concern
To whom they may care
So I approach
A late spring morning
With a renewed sense of direction
Upon the mountians
My eyes lay
In connection
Up Sale
Work it up
All night long
Make the late night goers
Hope in the up sale
Goes all the way up
In Plain Sight
Over the hedge
In plain view
What was stolen
Was witnessed by me
And you
No doubt cast
Over the shadow
Of memory
What happened in that
Moment in history
Will live forever
In infamy
Hotel Chains
Hotel chains
Where we go to sleep
Chain the hotels
When we go easy
Or we go late
Hotel chains
Are trying to make changes
With plastics and disposables
I know though
That the hotel chains are changing
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