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Trying times
Setting a new tone in our own homes
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Tag Archives: Nathaniel Paul
What We Lose
What we lose
And what we gain
It’s all part of the game
How we take it
What we take away
Who are the refs
And how do we play
How many players
How many shots
Whether we play in the cold
Or play in the hot
How many balls
How many strokes
What types of games
Fit what type of folks
No one decision maker
Gets the sole power to command us all
Destroy us all
What we gain
And what we lose
I guess its up to me and you
Blues Walking Shoes
Tune out the news
Blues walking shoes
Vacate twitter
What happens when we decide
To take growth
Over whither
Return my life to its original place
Before the trace
Of overbearing promises
Fights and rejections
My God
The insurmountable resurrections
With a flick of a switch it was gone
Life was back
Life was back
Strangers in Their Own Land
Strange feelings amongst the regulars
Uneasy thoughts run through worried minds
Somehow what we once knew
What we now know
Is crossed quickly
As a very fine line
No one human can erase loving heart
Who have created a better hope
For us to believe in
Through thick and thin
No man or woman
Should ever feel a stranger
On their own land
Our Clout
Clouded skies
With fervent motion
Unheeded warnings
Dawning new emotions
Get caught in actions each day
Each ego has a hope
Of making blue
Out of gray
Clout of one never to be overdone
Clout of none
Distant hopes
Banging on distant drums
Where does Help Come From
Help from the highest form
Worn with great dignity
While the weight of the world
Feels to be killing me
Helps come from the hidden corners
From the darkest moments
Hope is born
Hope is born
Impact of Creativity
Creativity
Thrives
Even in dark times
When uncertainty
With purpose
Creativity can give us new hopes
New songs
With full verse
Creativity lives strong
Feel the lines of creative thought
When all else seems wrong
Freedom of Imperfetion
In a free world
Not all is perfect
In times of struggle
Waiting
Resolution
Hating
We are all not without our
Flaws
Broken bones
And wrapped up jaws
I realize my imperfections have weight
Putting on me a certain strain
But better to make progress than to stall
To stand tall
And push through
Imperfections
And all
Everyday Goodnight
Shut off the light
Turn down the music
Grab a glass of tea
Time to loosen
Off we go
Rest and do it again
Everyday comes early
And everyday ends
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
A Cup of Songwriting 