I have to learn to stay
In one place
Learning from all that is around
Me
In this moment
And many ahead as well
I have to learn to stay
In one place
Learning from all that is around
Me
In this moment
And many ahead as well
A bit of a run
Comes after the days
Of retreat
Always advances made
If you don’t
Recede
Rhythm
To my life
Is a way of life
Living to the beat
As it is created
And as it exists
Inside of me
My own
Eyes
Have seen
Opportunity
Have seen struggle
Tough times
Amidst the good
A mixed bag
Not always what I wanted
But what it should
Be
Keeping up
Is never easy
Making stride
Never a quick
Go
But never let up
Never let go
Message sent
With no hope of receipt
Send out love
Repeat
This is my promise
One
I intend
To keep
Now the mundane
Has to create a new strain
Of meaning and entertain
My meandering thoughts
Whimsical ideas
For the headed and
Single
Attention
Of
Today
Religion in sound bite form
Looses something
From the depth
Of a northern light
To the quick selling
Famine
Plight
Not even good
Or alright
Express religion
In its cheapest form
Saving graces
Running all over the human
Race
From one to another
Just a word can redeem
What was once lost
But now back
In seen
On the town
Their is a place
To go
When the world grows
Weary in your eyes
When the sun rises
Feelings anew
Coffee in New York City
Is the best place to remember
That life is a continuum
Of the new and old
When the world looks back
To say thanks
For all you have grown