That’s all for now
In a fleeting feeling
In the future
Connects me
To the now
Of this moment
All for Now
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Off and Away
Off and away
I go
With my emotions in
Tow
Fly from the ground
In a moments notice
I’ll be down
State
In a new state
Of mind
Unpublished
Unpublished
And unheard
My words
Fall short
When they could
Be bold
In paperback
Or in print
But to me
It’s not important
What is
Is the process of creation
To practice
Daily
With patience
So I am set on that front
Nothing more that I want
Head Start
A head start
To get going
Before the rest
As we make our way
Through the daily test
Of starting over
And over
Again
Rhythm
Rhythm
To my life
Is a way of life
Living to the beat
As it is created
And as it exists
Inside of me
Holding
Holding hope
Holding patience
In a time
When waiting feels wasted
Yet to listen
When people scream
So angry
That I’m not sure
What it all means
But change happens
Not in a day
But in a lifetime
So I am holding
Hope
That we can do better
One day at a time
The Only Truth
I wish
There was an only truth
Not many versions
Of interpretation
That leaves us with nothing more
Than a divided nation
Just some wanton hope
I guess
Marble Throat
Sculpt a world
That I want to live
In
With notes
From a marble throat
Lifted to the highest
Heavens
When music is
Resurrected
To be played from the living
In moments like these
Lift a song
Lift us up
Notes from above
Title Me
Title me
From the free
Words
Of infinite possibility
The poem
Needs a name
Of which
Is now unknown
But I will attempt
To give the poem
One
A New Way
I have discovered a new
Way of
Thinking
Acting
Hoping that in moments
Like these
New life can happen
