Todays Poem- 3/1/10
Brace for Impact
As I meet the trail that leads me to the closest ones I know, a sense of relief has now come over me. Why does life create as it will, this we all could question. Facing what becomes our reality is how we trend toward what shall transcend in life. Instincts play such a part of what we choose as our path. To take a path repetitively that causes harm- should always be questioned. If in fact it is required to frequent that such way, then better preperation is of course needed. Resist the need to bottom out- from the ruts of normal followers. Thoughful direction- can go a long way.
Todays Poem- 3/2/2010
The Final Chapter of Our Lives
From the beginning awareness was noticed. To pass with simple praise-was reason enough to show a heart was pure with each effort. Grow as we all will, no longer does grace fit the description of what I know. In the back of my mind I am aware still of the name, but much has evolved to this point. An adventure has maintained over time, and many new finds I am now aware of. Still so much appreciation of the air we breathe exists. Closer I am drawn to an equality that is felt. Like flowers which need water, the monsoon season hits- and meadows burst into gorgeous fields of glory. A brief dry season is felt, but the soil is good in this land. Birds will frequent this area, along with bees pollinating the blossoms as they will. Soon the humidity returns, and lushness evolves right before the eyes of those who can witness this display. At this moment a pause is welcome- to capture the beauty we all envision. May this endure- in the forefront of our minds.
Todays Poem- 3/3/210
Sharply Written
The chance we take, with words in life
Are dealt comparably- to a knife
Unlike a grade, educationally we strive
100% certain, the only way to survive
With this such scale, one could question why
The reason to challenge, each canvas we pry
I hope in the end, wise critics can say
No memories written, what can we display
Are dealt comparably- to a knife
Unlike a grade, educationally we strive
100% certain, the only way to survive
With this such scale, one could question why
The reason to challenge, each canvas we pry
I hope in the end, wise critics can say
No memories written, what can we display
Todays Poem- 3/5/2010
A symbol of Heart
Let me tell you a story, I think you've heard it before
Without the beat of a drum, the people head for the door
Make sure you brace yourself, and try to settle in
What's coming next, is from the heart within
When beating right, just like a deafening roar
This river of blood, flowing through to the floor
So give me some music, or passion in my head
I will play to the crowd, to those who wish to be fed
Without the beat of a drum, the people head for the door
Make sure you brace yourself, and try to settle in
What's coming next, is from the heart within
When beating right, just like a deafening roar
This river of blood, flowing through to the floor
So give me some music, or passion in my head
I will play to the crowd, to those who wish to be fed
Todays Poem- 3/7/2010
The Air I Dare
As my spirit awakens, I surrender my will
Once practiced to perfection, no better thrill
Believe in the message, to absorb as it must
To open ones heart, an indication of trust
Each day we wake, with a breath filled lung
So thankful to exhale, this air being brung
Once practiced to perfection, no better thrill
Believe in the message, to absorb as it must
To open ones heart, an indication of trust
Each day we wake, with a breath filled lung
So thankful to exhale, this air being brung
Settled Essentials
Like the winds of time, this nest to construct
A gathering of will, to allow this conduct
Once seasonal migration, was prevalent indeed
No longer the wish, to favor monetary greed
To welcome the view, of what now surrounds me
More focus in place, so clearly we can see
To wake without fear, of each move yet to make
The direction of choice, of this motion we take
A gathering of will, to allow this conduct
Once seasonal migration, was prevalent indeed
No longer the wish, to favor monetary greed
To welcome the view, of what now surrounds me
More focus in place, so clearly we can see
To wake without fear, of each move yet to make
The direction of choice, of this motion we take
As Long As It Takes...
A question presented, of ones ability to wait
Let me please just explain, in order to relate
No matter the weather, or the elemental change
I'd sit through the night, without fear of exchange
Such patience a test, when worthwhile we strive
Each step taken further, becoming more alive
So when it is written, in the future of the now
Only then we can issue, our purity we allow
Let me please just explain, in order to relate
No matter the weather, or the elemental change
I'd sit through the night, without fear of exchange
Such patience a test, when worthwhile we strive
Each step taken further, becoming more alive
So when it is written, in the future of the now
Only then we can issue, our purity we allow
Moving Forward
The joy of living is alive in all of us. Just open your mind- and allow the quality to flow outward and into others. When those who surround you share in step with your beliefs, how pure the air instantly becomes. Never steer immediately from those capable of causing abrasiveness, merely stay the course to see if directional change can be achieved. We all have something to offer, at the pace we so choose. Somewhat the vicious cycle life can present. Appreciation is the very purpose of our existence.
Todays Poem- 3/8/2010
Aimless Drift
A feather set a drift, can wander endless toward a dream. If nothing were to prohibit fresh winds pushing anxiously, further more would it lead. Periodic pause could allow for better strength and desire, as fields turn to valleys, and horizonal future quests. No boundaries in place, as to where this downy rests. Tradewinds turn traditionally the cowardly collection of those unwilling to set anew. Acknowledge the one who rides the wind as if unsaddled across the land.
Todays Poem- 3/9/2010
Building Knowledge
A new found meaning in life is what we strive. Be it learning to walk, or riding a bike, finding balance in what we attain is crucial. Once falling no longer is an option, further more we all should continue to advance. Every day another notch should be placed upon the rank of who we have become. Never to settle for what deems to fit in societies acceptance pool. One day learning for yourself, while the next may be teaching a group of what you already know. Whatever the case, stagnancy can never be settled in the end.
Amazing Vista
Take this moment, of where I stand
The scene could change, but not the land
Familiar ground, of which I stare
Turns right before, the glance I share
Beautiful backdrop, placed in the mind
Meant to capture, the stars aligned
The scene could change, but not the land
Familiar ground, of which I stare
Turns right before, the glance I share
Beautiful backdrop, placed in the mind
Meant to capture, the stars aligned
Todays Poem- 3/10/2010
This Shell Is Swell
So funny how something simple can lift the spirit. To say hi to someone needing to hear a voice that cares, is monumental. When walls seem to be closing in- and just a simple word is heard which totally distracts what previously engrossed the mind, is key. Appreciation and friendship is beyond the boundaries of many. So sad to walk through life never knowing this feeling, as many sadly will.
I recommend taking note of what makes your own clock click to perfection. Use caution while evaluating this task, because a mirror being is who you should try to match. I refer not to looks, but that of soul and compassion. If the inner emotions blend from one person to another, then any perception of exterior beauty will only far surpass what once was thought.
I recommend taking note of what makes your own clock click to perfection. Use caution while evaluating this task, because a mirror being is who you should try to match. I refer not to looks, but that of soul and compassion. If the inner emotions blend from one person to another, then any perception of exterior beauty will only far surpass what once was thought.
Todays Poem- 3/11/2010
No Hoarding Allowed
The clothes we wear, so different indeed
The cotton involved, so similar we see
Separated by thread, and ink we inject
Make such a difference, of what we select
Just think for a moment, how things used to be
Without all the markets, creating choices for a fee
To have what we need, is always better in the end
Give away all the excess, to those who cannot fend
The cotton involved, so similar we see
Separated by thread, and ink we inject
Make such a difference, of what we select
Just think for a moment, how things used to be
Without all the markets, creating choices for a fee
To have what we need, is always better in the end
Give away all the excess, to those who cannot fend
T-Minus: 3-2-1............
I want to take you- to the moon
A one way trip- were leaving soon
We'll bring the kids- next stop to come
First time alone- less rules the sum
We'll test gravity- as we leave our feet
The higher we go- so warm the heat
I believe in you- with all my heart
So great I feel- adding your part
Emotional Thaw
I know what I love, and I care now to share
A moment in time, we should all be aware
No mention of when, or a person that of fate
Important is the need, as a feeling to relate
To walk in a room, an instant chill that is felt
Indication of notice, as the ice starts to melt
Two hearts mending, break the chains of desire
Once free from restraint, then next comes the fire
A moment in time, we should all be aware
No mention of when, or a person that of fate
Important is the need, as a feeling to relate
To walk in a room, an instant chill that is felt
Indication of notice, as the ice starts to melt
Two hearts mending, break the chains of desire
Once free from restraint, then next comes the fire
Todays Poem 3/13/2010
Anticipation
We learn at an early age the feeling of wanting something before its given time. A christmas gift, or a birthday surprise, no matter the occassion, never soon enough can the ultimate prize be presented. Building those special moments in time- are what we look forward to. Letting them play out- is just as important to feel the real meaning of that time. There is no crime in being excited for that celebration, but racing to the finish can also take away from the reward. Give from the heart as we should, but also stay the course toward the climax of your intent. More patient we all will become- if this can be practiced regularly.
Todays Poem- 3/14/2010
Keep Me Grounded
Bring me back to the ground, take my wings away
Every second I think, the motion comes into play
To stay the course, toward this passion & desire
Is a problem I have, when so quickly I tire
Not as if to say, that in any way bored
Just obviously speaking, of who it is toward
A time and a place, is so clear in my mind
Never wishing to hide, from this one of a kind
Every second I think, the motion comes into play
To stay the course, toward this passion & desire
Is a problem I have, when so quickly I tire
Not as if to say, that in any way bored
Just obviously speaking, of who it is toward
A time and a place, is so clear in my mind
Never wishing to hide, from this one of a kind
Todays Poem- 3/15/2010
I Wish I Knew
A beautiful day- this much I can see
The tear that has formed- a difficulty
We all have emotions- no matter the season
Rebounding from the hurt- is the very reason
One that is such- to continue the drive
Never to settle- for less than alive
Every new day- is a great way to tell
Those who have stumbled- we all have fell
The tear that has formed- a difficulty
We all have emotions- no matter the season
Rebounding from the hurt- is the very reason
One that is such- to continue the drive
Never to settle- for less than alive
Every new day- is a great way to tell
Those who have stumbled- we all have fell
Todays Poem- 3/16/2010
Harmonious
Smiling into the night, so much now aware
To wake in the dawn, this feeling I share
A continuation of belief, of what life can bring
Like a gift from a bird, who magically will sing
Never question this joy, or of why we are here
It starts with a dream, without notice of fear
To wake in the dawn, this feeling I share
A continuation of belief, of what life can bring
Like a gift from a bird, who magically will sing
Never question this joy, or of why we are here
It starts with a dream, without notice of fear
Todays Poem-3/18/2010
What a Cycle
By weekends end, spring will have sprung
Kiss winter goodbye, fresh flowers among
Enduring several, change of seasons
Much to why, a northern reason
We live here in, this mitt they call
When summer ends, then next is fall
Once the leaves, have fell no more
Returning winter- barging thru the door
Kiss winter goodbye, fresh flowers among
Enduring several, change of seasons
Much to why, a northern reason
We live here in, this mitt they call
When summer ends, then next is fall
Once the leaves, have fell no more
Returning winter- barging thru the door
Hare Nor There
As my trex starts to slow, something clearly comes to mind. Always look fear directly in the eye.
One should never let the tongue speak away from your target. What that actually means; is to face up to who you wish to speak too, without looking away.
Equal say is also an important element of meaningful conversation.
Acknowledge courageousness, admire a mindful discovery, and reward a true heart being shown.
A hollow heart can echo small sounds, to deafening heights. In addition to that thought, always use caution with abrupt movement, while shards of invasive objects may be nearby. To elaborate that meaning; heal the wounds which tend to cause free loose speach- to something unfit for ears. We all need to take just a moment longer, to express our true beliefs.
A future pace I will be willing to mention in time, while facing fear headon all the way.
One should never let the tongue speak away from your target. What that actually means; is to face up to who you wish to speak too, without looking away.
Equal say is also an important element of meaningful conversation.
Acknowledge courageousness, admire a mindful discovery, and reward a true heart being shown.
A hollow heart can echo small sounds, to deafening heights. In addition to that thought, always use caution with abrupt movement, while shards of invasive objects may be nearby. To elaborate that meaning; heal the wounds which tend to cause free loose speach- to something unfit for ears. We all need to take just a moment longer, to express our true beliefs.
A future pace I will be willing to mention in time, while facing fear headon all the way.
Todays Poem- 3/19/2010
Optimism
When I look for the beginning, so much resembles the end. The entrance appears to be the same doorway. The people that surround me share the similar faces I can recollect. While even the very way that I leave has such profound meaning. The only thing that ever changes, is just everything in between.....
When I write to you today, or in time, the absolute meaning I share- is who I wish to be tomorrow and beyond. The difference from this paragraph and the last, is never to allow routine situations to become so embedded in our ways. Everything in between can mean so much with great self awareness. To learn something new each day is essential in building character. To break through fear is a sign of courage. Never settling for less shows great self esteem.
Whether this is a mirror I paint to reflect onto myself, or to show others an option- trust and believe in other ways in which to open the mind of better things yet to come.
When I write to you today, or in time, the absolute meaning I share- is who I wish to be tomorrow and beyond. The difference from this paragraph and the last, is never to allow routine situations to become so embedded in our ways. Everything in between can mean so much with great self awareness. To learn something new each day is essential in building character. To break through fear is a sign of courage. Never settling for less shows great self esteem.
Whether this is a mirror I paint to reflect onto myself, or to show others an option- trust and believe in other ways in which to open the mind of better things yet to come.
Todays Poem- 3/20/2010
Hidden Commodity
Under the skin, to each nerve ending
Is a feeling inside, of that I am sending
A touch of the hand, as our fingertips meet
To the stroke of your hair, increases the beat
A close felt breath, as we tend to get near
No longer concerned, of anything to fear
To be ones self, during this beautiful time
Living life to the fullest, enduring this climb
Is a feeling inside, of that I am sending
A touch of the hand, as our fingertips meet
To the stroke of your hair, increases the beat
A close felt breath, as we tend to get near
No longer concerned, of anything to fear
To be ones self, during this beautiful time
Living life to the fullest, enduring this climb
Todays Poem- 3/22/2010
Back to Chapter One
It was early- the sun was just cresting the eastern sky. The mist and dew still glistens from the cool night before.
Rested and peaceful this feeling I mention. As I sip from my morning cup, I exhale such relief in knowing life to be so good at this time. I worry no more of what lies ahead each day. Now I have seen the other side of perfection and realize the truth of my beliefs. Situations will come and go- only to be handled the best way possible at that time. To remain pure with who I am will only entice better surroundings in my circle of choice. To deflect fallacies is essential in moving forward.
Looking across this broad valley, the view is amazing. The winds have increased, blowing the wild grass anxiously. No longer is morning evident, while the sun has peaked. A burnt out forest shows signs of new growth as I travel toward my destination. The flowing stream is rich with life as the peak season fills its banks. I Still appreciate all in my limited sight.
(The memories of those many previous gloomy days- will always remain a part of who I am. To reflect on good times and bad- is just a portion of my capabilities. Never to dwell is what I now attest.)
Now I ask the day to turn as it always will, to show dusk in its wake. I wish to never fear the end of each day. Let the darkness highlight all the brightness of glorious daily memories.
Rested and peaceful this feeling I mention. As I sip from my morning cup, I exhale such relief in knowing life to be so good at this time. I worry no more of what lies ahead each day. Now I have seen the other side of perfection and realize the truth of my beliefs. Situations will come and go- only to be handled the best way possible at that time. To remain pure with who I am will only entice better surroundings in my circle of choice. To deflect fallacies is essential in moving forward.
Looking across this broad valley, the view is amazing. The winds have increased, blowing the wild grass anxiously. No longer is morning evident, while the sun has peaked. A burnt out forest shows signs of new growth as I travel toward my destination. The flowing stream is rich with life as the peak season fills its banks. I Still appreciate all in my limited sight.
(The memories of those many previous gloomy days- will always remain a part of who I am. To reflect on good times and bad- is just a portion of my capabilities. Never to dwell is what I now attest.)
Now I ask the day to turn as it always will, to show dusk in its wake. I wish to never fear the end of each day. Let the darkness highlight all the brightness of glorious daily memories.
Todays Poem- 3/23/2010
Chapter Two
As I wake from an incredible night, the quiet that surrounds me is dramatic. I now have reached my destination, and the one I find so amazing is in my sight. A rare find this land that I mention, filled with sweet rewards in all directions. As we cast down the lane which disects this beauty, the smell in the air is irreplaceable. We find a sturdy tree which is slightly pitched on a rolling hill, & sit next to one another, cherishing this time spent together. No rush to leave this pristine moment, as the clear skies offer a perfect summer day. Together we lean- without worry of daily distractions.
Aqua View
Across our country, and through the land
Some coasts have rock, while others sand
With inland lakes, and rivers swiftly flowing
My passion for water, is always growing
Many variations to color, when seeking a swim
To move through it clearly, by using each limb
So consider the time, when traveling near
Make a special effort, each and every year
Some coasts have rock, while others sand
With inland lakes, and rivers swiftly flowing
My passion for water, is always growing
Many variations to color, when seeking a swim
To move through it clearly, by using each limb
So consider the time, when traveling near
Make a special effort, each and every year
Todays Poem- 3/24/2010
Reflect
Believe in your heart, each step that you take
Beginning a journey, that so many will make
To follow the guidance, of others who tell
Will end with a fate, of this decision to dwell
Lead by example, is a cliche that is heard
To see the results, just depends on the word
One thing for certain, this journey wont end
Moving through life, without reason to pretend
Beginning a journey, that so many will make
To follow the guidance, of others who tell
Will end with a fate, of this decision to dwell
Lead by example, is a cliche that is heard
To see the results, just depends on the word
One thing for certain, this journey wont end
Moving through life, without reason to pretend
Open Our Eyes
Someday my hope is to only speak of pleasant happenings in life. Tough times we all face with our daily news and media. Good news seems to go completely unnoticed, with simple praise not as an option. When did this become our given way of choice as citizens we claim to be.
I take the opportunity to use this site, and the few special people in my circle- as a soundboard of better days ahead. No one can say what needs to be force fed into the forefront of our mind. If murder and drugs is what news you so choose, turn away and logon elsewhere. If hate consumes every corrider, find the doorway out. To compete toward profanity is ridiculous to say the least. Spread the word of this complete nonsense.
The corruptness we face with debt and governing is a shame for the so called free. We all need to minimize our grasp on technology, in order to wheen from manipulation. Own your vehicle outright. Only buy what we can afford. Following the trends of others is what caused this mess to begin with. The deleveraging of money through this foreclosure chaos was a scheme. Should we rent now, or buy? The answer to that question was always an easy one. Is it now? Has the bottom been felt, or could it get worse?
If the children of this world are going to be given a chance, the principals need to become quite simple. Love one another- without placing judgement, belongs at the top. Always feel comfortable with who you are, no matter the clothes you wear- or home you live. Seek a diversified education, with a certain blend of common sense. Being an equal part of daily home activity is essential in building character.
I take the opportunity to use this site, and the few special people in my circle- as a soundboard of better days ahead. No one can say what needs to be force fed into the forefront of our mind. If murder and drugs is what news you so choose, turn away and logon elsewhere. If hate consumes every corrider, find the doorway out. To compete toward profanity is ridiculous to say the least. Spread the word of this complete nonsense.
The corruptness we face with debt and governing is a shame for the so called free. We all need to minimize our grasp on technology, in order to wheen from manipulation. Own your vehicle outright. Only buy what we can afford. Following the trends of others is what caused this mess to begin with. The deleveraging of money through this foreclosure chaos was a scheme. Should we rent now, or buy? The answer to that question was always an easy one. Is it now? Has the bottom been felt, or could it get worse?
If the children of this world are going to be given a chance, the principals need to become quite simple. Love one another- without placing judgement, belongs at the top. Always feel comfortable with who you are, no matter the clothes you wear- or home you live. Seek a diversified education, with a certain blend of common sense. Being an equal part of daily home activity is essential in building character.
Todays Poem- 3/26/2010
Conscious Deal
I seek the very meaning of delay and potential worth. What are the rules we face- meant to highlight? Time will usually tell the story there.
To relate is cause for explanation. When thinking of buying a good deal such as a used car, or a devalued home, waiting too long can sometimes create a bitter end result. Is it better to say the comfort of that purchase should match the budget and content feeling, opposed to rock bottom discount? This can work the same from the other end of the spectrum. Is the underpriced vehicle overlooked when a higher price is expected? Using this comparison relates to so many elements of life. Image can play havoc in trying to sort out these issues.
So moving into the future of sensitive choices ahead, release any built-in beliefs, and believe what the heart can naturally sift. When the mind and heart work steadily as one, who really knows the true potential.
To relate is cause for explanation. When thinking of buying a good deal such as a used car, or a devalued home, waiting too long can sometimes create a bitter end result. Is it better to say the comfort of that purchase should match the budget and content feeling, opposed to rock bottom discount? This can work the same from the other end of the spectrum. Is the underpriced vehicle overlooked when a higher price is expected? Using this comparison relates to so many elements of life. Image can play havoc in trying to sort out these issues.
So moving into the future of sensitive choices ahead, release any built-in beliefs, and believe what the heart can naturally sift. When the mind and heart work steadily as one, who really knows the true potential.
Todays Poem- 3/27/2010
Obscured Trail
Take me to the land.... that once set me free
Show me what love I missed... so that I can see
I never said I planned to go.... so far from here
I wish that I could turn around..... and face my fear
So as I turn the wheel..... and close the door
Show me to the map.... of your heart once more
Like a thief in action.... reaching for the purse again
Comes as such a chain reaction..... captured I remain
So if by chance..... this effort simply fades away
Release this love inside me... to find a willing soul to say
Show me what love I missed... so that I can see
I never said I planned to go.... so far from here
I wish that I could turn around..... and face my fear
So as I turn the wheel..... and close the door
Show me to the map.... of your heart once more
Like a thief in action.... reaching for the purse again
Comes as such a chain reaction..... captured I remain
So if by chance..... this effort simply fades away
Release this love inside me... to find a willing soul to say
The End.....Of Sorrow...
Bring on fresh air, strong will, and Content sleep... A rested mind can produce endless dreams....
