winter

Sweet summer corn standing in a field the air is still the dust is settled it is quite warm the bugs make their way to the silk spilling out the top of the stock rows of energy and activity unseen at a glance water and sun ,the most powerful forces we know the summer corn able to tame  and harness this unexplainable energy as it grows, patiently waiting for harvest to re release that energy into human form the untamed power of summer corn...

Have you got the winter blues yet one of the early clues is early regret that you left your warm shoes out on the back step you stubbed your toe but you didnt know till it warmed up the next day,when you woke up you forgot to get up you rolled over still under the covers you thought you knew you could depend on the others to shoulder the load till you got your bearings straight and got out on the road...

As I take my last breath,I will leave this mess ,this troubled world this hurried life but it was fun and beautiful to have lived so long makes me one of the fortunate ones as I struggle to find the corridor of light no need to explain my mortal weakness to make things right all gone move on all right

I am merely a witness to this altercation which occurs most everyday i just look away i do not wish to participate I can not stand that I do not understand the reason if there is one why they choose anger in place of fun it will repeat tomorrow the stress angst and yes  sorrow that leaves these fools hollow bored with their choice raising their voice only to be ignored shamed and stored in the prison like world that is their life...

Can't

 Thou the children have all grown tall you know for sure that its not all and theres a little more you want to do in your life a few wrongs left your pretty sure you can still make right theres no real hurry no need to worry the few regrets are usually about time and you know you can't go back not in a ship not in a car not on a camels back time is not distance its right here and still its too far to reach ever even if you had one wish that star is closer to the past than you are,you can't go back...

You don't know insane your too young your only waiting for such pain you haven't anything to lose only everything to gain,this moment is  the product,no future, no past, present without intent to share anymore than just what I'm saying keep the faith tell it straight,keep on praying

I was tangled up too bobby you and me both we are haunted by similar ghosts but always we made the most of the present we had heading into the future sharing the past the blues they never last so share the vision before its past when it comes ,it will soon be blurred when the blues are done tangled up in blue...

rock

You are beautiful to me I think you will agree I would never deny you anything I could share with you I may stagger but I would never run to or from whatever you would consider necessary  or fun it was the beginning where we had begun this interaction of confusion I started off thinking I would be just using you ha but I was wrong and this situation goes on but not for too long I thought by now I would be long gone but alas I was again as I often am wrong now another song thought there might be one but its now a hundred that I've sung not too often to you,so many years not too many years I never thought there would be no fears so much life so few cares,I am simply delighted sometimes still excited by new views of old thoughts sometimes even of you,

Ode to you

 You say I'm a dick I'm ignorant I don't do tricks don't need forgiveness excuse me but I'm not,I can't follow your crowd they talk to loud and they hurt my ears and they give me fears that I can't share so they're unaware of my instabilities they may learn gradually but I wont hold my breath just the same cause I'm not insane,well not just yet, anyway,sorry I just paid my rent your not tolerant sounds like a personal problem to me,apparently things to me are not always relative to those such as yourself makes me less important to you I have given up on getting through so little time obviously too much to do,not much time for everything else...