The world is not meant for perfect happiness

I’m two steps away to being homeless I’m two steps away of being successful Please don’t sneeze I need successful Look at the world If it was meant It wouldn’t be beautiful among its ugliness If it was meant It wouldn’t be beautiful among the greed and misguided Everyone would be the same I get


Unsteady the horizon Breath of desire Winds of hold on Tears fall from the canvas Over looking the bow Dreams are wonderful Reality is what is set Far fetched as stars I have wished Tied to the mass Unsteady as the horizon Is the heart, the mind Green eyes wonder, green eyes seek Gray seems

Pack a bag

Notice to all Parents over 60 : Pack a bag Your at the age now where your travels are more to the hospital then to the islands, other states and countries. We both know your not just going once, unless you die that one time. Though in most cases your gonna visit the hospital again,

Dance on my ashes

Take a bow I would do it all again Its been a long introduction in a short time Among the dead oak in tall reeds Standing ankle deep as the crow sounds Starring into myself As a roaring flood I am not done till I am In this life I do consider Even if we


Not at the top though in the world Do not see the tone of the colors Feel them Touch with your fingertips Discover within Feel the harmony without sight Know who with silent lips Nurture thought as a tomato plant in a garden Travel even as we lay Canvas with even stroke Although mystery in


There is no true get rich scheme What ever you pursue will be work Though there is moments of richness That are more priceless then any gold or diamond Journey with a friend A goal to pursue Pursuing goal that reminds you of life The goal you were pursuing becomes obselete It was not what


Can you put your clothes back on Well your showing your true age

Words in the Palm

In my palm Feel what I do not say Stare at the lines that have been etched In the mirror Starring at a face that has met me A man that has seen days of yesterday A man if he was to look back nothing would be the same The scars, tattoo’s and the lines

Autumn Leaves

We once loved in the snow Danced in the springs rain Found harmony in summers sunshine Sung among all their winds Now I am not lost in your eyes or feel your everlasting touch You have threw me from your heart now among autumn leaves you burn my words

Kneeling moon

Castle’s crumble Wave’s wash away dreams through the haze above the sand Wind howls to the man that stands Path of the righteous that was built on lonely Left in the memories of yesterday hanging faith onto others Uncertain future of tomorrow in thoughts just a beginning of unexplored Eyes of green are not eyes