A better way
Forward
Can’t look back
Or shouldn’t
So I have hope
That tomorrow
Brings
Better
Things
A Better Way
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If Only
If only I knew
What I can’t know
Before the world goes
Where it does
If I only could
Say the thing
That would make her
Come back
To me
If only I had the time
To plan out the future
For my own safety
If only I could have heart
When all else fails
To hold me up
If only I could write the
Right words
On the page
So that I could say
I love you
The Ladybug Effect
It was a fast
Setting
Into what I now know
As the ladybug effect
The small spotted
Being landing on my hand
I admired the simple beauty
That I can’t quite understand
So I wrapped my mind
Around the moment at hand
And began to wonder
Of a much more wonderful world
Than the one where I
Currently stand
Superb Rain
It was a rain
That left a chill
In my soul
As the feet walked
Over my heart
I could hear
The ending notes
From a busted
Speaker
And out my breathe went
Away with the world
I hurled it out
Into the cold
Another Try
Another try
Can take place
At midnight
Of my full disgrace
So I hold
A hope
That more will
Come from
Where this all will
Go
Great News
Great news from today
From green loghts
To sublime days
This sign
Welcomed as it is
Takes a smile
From my heart
And hope to give
Ruthless
The ruthless
Hopes
That bring up
My own
Yet
Pulling me down
Into the darkness
Of time
I have no regrets
I can’t whine
So I learn to understand
The complicated matters
That exist
Across the land
Unequaled Wonder
These times
Make my eyes wonder
From the bottom of the
Land
To understand
Light and darkness
The fringes
Of moments that exist
How the unequaled wonder
From the words
Of hope
And bringing in the
Now
My Own Eyes
My own eyes
Have no where to go
Worthless technologies
Infecting the sockets
They infest
So where do I roam
As the mind wanders
Alone
In a cafe
On Broadway
With no music
To attach to
The blatant days
Of adhering
To the fads
Of the moment
In the cafe
I sit
Alone
Under Duress
What hopes
Come
When the mind
Is completely
Wound up
And undone
The duress of the moment
That faces us
Take us
All that we have
A Cup of Songwriting 