Advancements Made

Advancements made

Return to grenadine

On a late night

On the ocean wide

Up on the side

We advance we retreat

It comes with the territory

I mean


White Caps

The white caps


Rocky roads


What’s around the corner

Where the path has lead

Wind at sea

A churning ocean



I Don’t Think

I am not certain

Or not clear of mind

To know

When is the right time

To ask

Whether I can continue

On a narrow path

Wander of in embarrassment

All the while

I now refuse

To just think

We Think

We think

We are happy

We think

We are free

We think

Of opportunity

We think


In truth

Or consequence

Are we perceiving reality

Or just contemplating


Are we free

Are we full

Of opportunity


At best

Not at all

At worst

Man and Kind

Man and kind

To be both

Is to be full of life

Full of love

Hope and opportunity

There is no broad stroke

That needs to be taken

When the realization

Of what a human is made of

Constructed of

Is more than a social identifier

But rather is full

Of love

Boil it Down

Boil it down

To the simple

Undeterred truth

How uncouth

To lie and deceive

Achieve the goals

That were rolled up

Your sleeve

Boiled down

To simple


One stolen

To get wheee you are going

Impound Personality

Impound personality

Strong and observed

Held me up

With a steel nerve

Hoping up

But mostly let down

Impounded personality

Takes my own desires

Just beyond the ground

Take Me In

Take me in night

Into your bitter cold

Biting hold

In the eve of a light

Find me thirsting for tomorrow



Holding the reigns of time

That tomorrow brings

Flying eyes of the night

All on hand

And ready for tomorrow’s light