All words
Come from human
Mouths
Hands
Today
I use words to say
Hopefully
We have a future
That includes all
Even me
We are stronger together
Then when we fall apart
But first, we must learn
To open our hearts
A Word
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Tag Archives: The Bergamot
What I Knew
What I knew
What I know
What I have given
Up
For where
I want
To go
Heaven’s Go
Heaven’s go
Where the land can’t
Above our heads
And way in the Woods
Where the winds
Can’t push through
That’s where heaven’s go
Another Path
Another path
Can be
Created
When others close down
So I won’t give up
I won’t let down
A Wren’s Plight
Pick me up broken wings
And make me fly
Away from the ground
If these wings can’t fly
Then I stay here on the dirt
Where the danger lurks
So take me away
Wings
Heal Me
Heal me
Sweet western winds
With your hands
Mighty
On the sky
And the mountains
Heal me
With wonderous powers
Of hope
And health
Prepare me for the future
All The Day
All the day long
Waiting for my favorite song
Small mysteries
Even seem joyful
At a slow summer pace
Preparing the way
For what’s to come
My Incandescent Observation
Incandescent observation
Is not as luminous
As I had hoped
Or illustrated
That somehow
We rise together
And fall apart
We all can play a part
In this
Path forward
Macabre Dance
Never knew the divisions
That grew
So quickly
Between me and you
Repeated visions
Of separation
A stunning sensation
As we take our macabre dance
Entranced
In this moment
For now
Until the final note
The last vowel
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
