Goodbye old tree
So many things
In time a fall was imminent
Practically unavoidable
As with progress
We have to turn back
To face forwards
Goodbye Old Tree
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Tag Archives: Love
Mourning Morning
We will mourn the past
When we see our future
I have no idea what lies
Beyond the bend
But from the lines I read
All over the net
There is a distinctive message being sent
Beware of the future
It seems
Beware
Let On the Lights
The thrill of the kiss
Letting go of the forgetful
And we will connect and go
Holding up
Of with a no
Let on the lights and prepared the sound
It’s time to take the stage
Go
Into the depths of sound
Excellent Chubby
Excellent chubby
Keep on keeping on
Keep rubbing your hands
Through the fields of misunderstanding
Chalk your lines
While your eyes hover over the graves
Of the ones lost
Along the way
Let It Run
Arrogant yet animated
Release the coils
Of a foiled sofa
We all have our moments
But let it run
Alternative facts
Alternative sun
My life is mine
Yours
Your own
What we do
How we have grown
We All Let Go
Should we
Shall we
Can we
We can
We will
Maybe we should not
Hold on to hope
Where hope does not grow
Let go
Of a facade of hope
Growing old
One More Thought
Let it out
Like the springs of a midwestern lake
Filling a giant whole
With a reserve of water
Let it flow
Like East River
Of the Hudson
Rolling into the ocean
Up the state
One more thought on this theme
And we are off
Off we go
Unequal Comparison
Why hold true
To a standard irrelevant
To me and you
Thinly veiled lies
With boundaries soft and broken
Our lives push
While the past we keep holding
An unequal comparison
Of feathered grey facts
Keeping the slow-moving world
At ease
Relaxed
Dreams Go
Dreams go
Well before we go
They set a standard
A vision
Dreams light up the dark
And reset our hopes
We wait and anticipate
Actions
As dreams go
Before us
With us
Through us
Let the dreamers dream
Before it is seen
It will be felt and seen
In a dream
So let go
And begin to dream
March with The Light
Don’t be bewildered by words
Harmonies written in thirds
Set your sights on goals to be achieved
Look not for the setting sun
In the east
Fearful souls will not set other free
While being held in silent captivity
If there is hope in the future
Then we must learn from the past
Return not to ancestry for fear
Don’t obey the written rules
When truth must be verified and renewed
March in the light
And hope for the future
To bring about change
Just a little bit sooner
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