Went for longest walk
On most gorgeous spring day
Traversed many miles
Felt a joyful way
I did not feel tired
So on and on I went
With no care at all
For energy spent
And I not only one
The neighborhood of glee
No hint of biting air
No snow and no freeze
The children came out too
Playing in the parks
Walking wagging dogs
Such beauty I find stark
The neighbors I don’t know
Friendly wave hello
They willing share a smile
Lack reprehense ,aglow
And playing in the yards
Robins of red breast
That friendly hop like child
And gather for their nest
The people all in shorts
Playing with their dogs
Who bark so playfully
Morose mood discard
The birds they sing their songs
And squirrels red and black
Who seem to dance in glee
Who feel no want or lack
The beauty of this day
Like the earth reborn
With love in the air
None feel lost forlorn
The grass returned to green
And flowers they will bloom
What majesty and grace
God’s creation true
The sun descends on day
Like perfect work of art
How can I be but glad
Destroying all that’s dark
springrebirth
These are my honest opinions and thoughts on anything and everything that happens to come to my attention. They are unvarnished, raw and grammatically incorrect at times but I believe they are profound. Let the reader beware.
Monday, March 19, 2012
Friday, March 16, 2012
new day
Woke this morning with the dawn
To a quiet home
Trying not to make a sound
Here sit not alone
Arose with my half closed eyes
Joyful duty prayers
Whispered quietly no sound
Devoid of all my cares
Made a coffee piping hot
Sipped slowly not burn tongue
Do not feel any pangs
Like someone ever young
Stared outside at window dark
Before the sun its rise
With faintest hue of light blue
Beyond the pain and lies
Waited more in the dark
Reading quiet verse
Scripture glean wisdom dear
Protected from the curse
And then the day it broke
With singing of the birds
The beauty of this land I swear
Beyond the absurd
The sun glory it rose in full
Evidence the lord
And then the sleepy household rose
Who whisper quiet words
The silence then broken away
With blaring of the news
Perhaps quiet if went to bed
And hit that cursed snooze
The birds my friends have risen now
They search for food and sing
The beauty and no wind
Miracle no snow spring
Family now are all awake
Who laugh as I write verse
Perhaps I am too pensive
Blessings, not a curse
Thinking of duties ahead
My plate is not empty
The duties bear down hard
Small bubble in the sea
To a quiet home
Trying not to make a sound
Here sit not alone
Arose with my half closed eyes
Joyful duty prayers
Whispered quietly no sound
Devoid of all my cares
Made a coffee piping hot
Sipped slowly not burn tongue
Do not feel any pangs
Like someone ever young
Stared outside at window dark
Before the sun its rise
With faintest hue of light blue
Beyond the pain and lies
Waited more in the dark
Reading quiet verse
Scripture glean wisdom dear
Protected from the curse
And then the day it broke
With singing of the birds
The beauty of this land I swear
Beyond the absurd
The sun glory it rose in full
Evidence the lord
And then the sleepy household rose
Who whisper quiet words
The silence then broken away
With blaring of the news
Perhaps quiet if went to bed
And hit that cursed snooze
The birds my friends have risen now
They search for food and sing
The beauty and no wind
Miracle no snow spring
Family now are all awake
Who laugh as I write verse
Perhaps I am too pensive
Blessings, not a curse
Thinking of duties ahead
My plate is not empty
The duties bear down hard
Small bubble in the sea
spring walk
Saw three birds fly
Behind a dark cloud
2 birds perched on tree
Who seemed to sing for me
met a cute white dog
Who growled loud at me
With tail wagging in joy
Her name was lizzy
Walked with all speed fast
Before the end of day
With sun setting in haste
And train blaring its call
Breathed the cool spring air
What surprise no snow
The beauty of this land
I feel will never know
Ended walk too soon
For dark it frightens me
For fear I may trip
And end with bloodied knees
Then overhead
Far in the distance clear
A jet came close to land
Moon reflected wings
The squirrels played in yard
Red and bushytailed
Searching sustenance
So small so cute and frail
And then returned to home
To rest this achy head
And sip my coffee sweet
And think of days ahead
Behind a dark cloud
2 birds perched on tree
Who seemed to sing for me
met a cute white dog
Who growled loud at me
With tail wagging in joy
Her name was lizzy
Walked with all speed fast
Before the end of day
With sun setting in haste
And train blaring its call
Breathed the cool spring air
What surprise no snow
The beauty of this land
I feel will never know
Ended walk too soon
For dark it frightens me
For fear I may trip
And end with bloodied knees
Then overhead
Far in the distance clear
A jet came close to land
Moon reflected wings
The squirrels played in yard
Red and bushytailed
Searching sustenance
So small so cute and frail
And then returned to home
To rest this achy head
And sip my coffee sweet
And think of days ahead
Monday, March 12, 2012
saturday morning
Woke on strday morn
After 12 hour sleep
Except a rise for prayers
Tired eyes and tired feet
The noise in house so loud
The cleaning and the din
Had a breakfast small
Coffee with a grin
Plan the day ahead
Searching for some mails
No excitement here
Patience small avail
Had some restless dreams
Memories of the past
Some comfort I did get
And stinging scars that last
Sat in front of tube
Idiot box its true
No cerebral thoughts
Just relaxing true
Searching for a love
Don’t know if we’ll meet
Less know If I need it
Am I incomplete
My fears for days ahead
Will I end in chair
Or run a marathon
Constant fight despair
I hobble sometimes slow
And shuffle with my feet
With flu harass me
Sometimes feel so meek
With better days ahead
Always in that hope
Despair want it not
Sabr longest rope
After 12 hour sleep
Except a rise for prayers
Tired eyes and tired feet
The noise in house so loud
The cleaning and the din
Had a breakfast small
Coffee with a grin
Plan the day ahead
Searching for some mails
No excitement here
Patience small avail
Had some restless dreams
Memories of the past
Some comfort I did get
And stinging scars that last
Sat in front of tube
Idiot box its true
No cerebral thoughts
Just relaxing true
Searching for a love
Don’t know if we’ll meet
Less know If I need it
Am I incomplete
My fears for days ahead
Will I end in chair
Or run a marathon
Constant fight despair
I hobble sometimes slow
And shuffle with my feet
With flu harass me
Sometimes feel so meek
With better days ahead
Always in that hope
Despair want it not
Sabr longest rope
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