You will hear
Upon arrival
The words once heard
To be the only way
Of survival
Cordial and quaint
Ideally a world
We can see as we paint
The words that we now know
As we grow
The more we achieve
Set out to see
The world around us
And all it is to be
A bully fuse
Set of by circumstance
As the lighting of the flies
Comes back to haunt us
In a familiar
And disturbing way
We watch the blaze
With a awe struck gaze
Baffling tones
All around
The zone of focus
In todays world
There is no straight forward
Progress
Regress
Reset
Redo
It’s all up to me
And you
A revolutionary conclusion
Starts with a massive intrusion
Into the normal ways of thinking
Going about
Normally won’t be the change
That this idea has made
It will come at the worst moment
Or the best in reflection
What comes from a new way of thinking
Is always the best
The stated race
Has completed it courde
Time to start again
With a new direction
Of course
Now is the time
To see with all eyes
That unity will orevail
That hope is on the way
If I had something great to
Say
I would say it
A wonderful way of thought
Would have been said
But tonight is late
Instead
Just words on a page
Like any other day
There is a tree
That grows in the desert
Around a house
Where it is pleasant
All things held constant
It can survive the brutal summers
And winters night
Waning night
Evening gone
Morning later
Will bring the dawn
For now I rest
An easy soul
In my heart
And growing old
Another take
Staying awake
My mind roams
When it gets to late
So in a hurry
I push the buttons
Most the tiem
I don’t even know
What’s coming
Left on Hillcrest
Off on Dunes Highway
Over the tracks
On
The near side
There is a place
Where my family resides
Off the beach
With no sand
That is where my family land
