Scholastic Skies

Scholastic Skies

Stare over Brooklyn

Built with math and arithmatic

Particular attention

To each inch and yard

Stretched in the air

So pretty

Built with human hands

This is

New York City

Vapid Words

A big part of life

An even great degree

Than anything in business

Science

Or technology

Is just showing up on time

Simple and fine

But not quite so

When I was young

I was told over a thousand times

So

I ignored so many words

Dismissing them as vapid

But now I have come to realize

They were really quite right

These words mean more than any

Degree, account,

Or any other quality

Punctuality pays

More than other details

These days

Luck

Helps

To climb

The world ladder

Just arrive

On time

Contrast and Compare

Contrast and compare

Leaving the soul in despair

Defining moments come through

Preparation and function

Losing all thoughts in deliberate motion

When all is lost

The path seems insurmountable

Breathtaking and long

There will be only one chance left

Of one lone singer

One lone song

Calculation Mishandled

Mathematics

Mere asthmatics

Done on fingers

Counting

Adding

Subtracting

One off

Two down

Now the implied

Does not have solid ground

How could I have mistaken

Forgotten or impatient

I must re-add

Multiply then subtract

Look for signs of hope

Continue to go forward

Rather than look back

 

Shaded Morning Expectations

White shade illuminate morning expectations

We look forward to a changing tide

With our eyes wide and hoping

Take one good look over the past

This moment will no longer last

Than it has taken to pass

Green in the city

Staying this way

Will prove a challenge

Yet a reward

We push onward

Today we set our roots in a new home

Two souls together

Better than one alone

Full of Heart

I hope this post finds you well

Full of heart and eyes that swell

We make our way to city heights

On this blustery winter night

We find a new home

Among many and hoping

For luck to come our way

We will find out with rest

And another day

NYC by Night

After many pains, deliberations, and delays

We are finally ready to make our way

To NYC and the east coast

We packed our bags

But still left most

Of what we owned behind

Tight car little time

Here we go

I-80 and the turnpike

I pray it clear with no ice

And we hope to make New York city

By night

Forget the Formalities: The Capital of the Red, White, & Blue

Forget the formalities

Life lived with

High levels of uncertainties

I don’t complain

Even when the snow and rain

Take away

From the path we have laid

Deep breathes

Can take away the stress

Tea relaxes

Rest can settle the stomach

In a culture of rush

Instant satisfaction

My actions

Can be delayed

But we live full today

Making way for tomorrow

When the snow melts we will go

Continue on

New York on the horizon

Our minds prepare

For certain changes

We go were the wind howls

Us to come gathering

Make anew

The center of the world

In the capital of the red white and blue

A Wonderous Test

Plans were made

Belongings were moved

This place we lived

Now looked new

To my eyes and you

No longer our home

But a memory

A place we stayed

It’s hard to imagine

Us living elsewhere

But so calls life

Opportunity

And growth

So we had to let go

Of what we knew

For the unknown

Loosing sight of shore

Push from the dock

Just a little more

We move on

Happy and sad

Love was nourished here

Love will grow

Wherever we go

But today this place

Looks different

We will leave our youth

A sense of innocence

For what lay ahead

We hold each other

Not one word was said

We fall asleep

Catch our rest

For what lies ahead

Will surely prove

A wondrous test