Barren times
With left out measures
Nothing left
For simple pleasure
Or ideas
To be created
When the times roll thin
I have to think to stay involved
Rather than trying to win
Barren Times
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Up Again
Up again
Throughout the thick and thin
I learn to make myself
Give my all
Again and again
Barely Known
Barely known
Only starting
Learning and grown
Wise through errors
And efforts
Through these we develop
Our skin
To pick ourselves up
And begin
Again
Post On
Post on
Write a few words
And let the feeling
Roll along
In a way
That has meaning and
Connection
Don’t worry about
Protegtion
Be honest
Be true
These days
That’s all you can
Do
Regrets and Follies
Regrets and follies
Almost always
Start with the same
Words
On my tongue
Hoping what I screw up
Can be undone
With a hope for the recovery
Quick and fast
My mouth feels full of cotton
And my falling past
Lavender Skies
It might not be alright
It might be tough
The evening sunset
Was full of rust
That fell in my eyes
As I gazed upon it
The glaze had fallen of the sky
Into a hazy crimson
Shadow of the sun
How that night began
I would not have wanted to begun
But the lavender night rolled
In the evening gently
As the cold air
Crisp as it lays low in the fields
The lavender night
Is bringing me a feeling
That I can heal
Building Towers
Building towers
For many hours
Days
Months
Years
From now
Those towers will sway
And fall
In a new lifetime
After us all
So everyday is an opportunity
To see where we can plant
Our towers that rise
From sky to sea
Free Time
Free time
From time to time
When the world spins slower
In my own view
And mind
When a new world
Opens
Another closes
When we start it ip
We will know it
Hopeful Days
Hopeful days
Come in so many ways
From the light of the morning
To a setting sun
What comes up next
Is the day we have won
So don’t let go
That there are better days
Ahead
Straight up in the morning
And out of bed
Arrive
Arrive on time
Arrive within the window
To achieve the stated goal
Set out
For today
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