No matter where we go
What we do
What we learn
Or who we knew
The coming year
Will be a different one
For me
And you
No matter where we go
What we do
What we learn
Or who we knew
The coming year
Will be a different one
For me
And you
A snowball
In the hand
Aiming at a man
Who throws
Two my way
I aim and let go
I duck below
Did I hit him
I will never know
A knights required
Process taken
Process labored
And strained
So for tonight
And the tedious process
Of choosing a direction of life
I postpone
For yet
Another morning
Baffled news
Read in the headlines
What I take away
Is not the linear progression of life
Events
But a new direction
Everyday
In everyway
The knight
Game
Can be won
In a few moves
From the start
Until the finish
With a hold up face
And a few grooves
The game is over
So start anew
It’s always a small move
From the endulgance
To the well past due
A movement
Of hesitation
Of crime
And wasted frustration
All these items held constant
I still remember those history books
We read
Just to laugh about
What came before us
And why we last
I’m a manic man
On a manic mission
To seed the hope
Of a superstition
In between my eyes
And behind my ears
From the light of day
And the hope of years
Would you believe
That one man
One intention
To hold on to relief
That is needed
For me and you
This action can’t through
Out or undue
The hope of tomorrow
For me and you
What would it take
To have complete equality
Of idea and thought
Is it something
That mankind can achieve
I hope with resitance
I believe with hesitation
But I see what happens around me
And I fall back to frustrated
Resignation
Seditious
Attempts
At reason
With no concern
For humanity
Or partiality
Rather for just
One’s self
That is the focus of
Just the current
Status
Of
Us