Unknown Condition

Time ticks by
Where does it fly?
A bat of a lash
A blink of an eye.

Years do change
And rearrange
Sometimes not
Oh how strange.

Time

Wise words
Weird world
Bad advice
All the time
Change comes
All the time
One thing stays
And that
Is time.

Stop

Stop and smell roses
Remember you aren’t alone
we are together

Fifteen Minutes

The bar stool prophet
Turned to me this evening
And professed
From his perch
Of true wisdom
“The climb to
The top, is long
And hard.
But you only learn
This simple fact
On the swift fall
Back dow.”

Wrong side

Riding by quickly
Barely catching a small glance
Of how the others live

Music

Music and rhythm
Change of pace
Slowing down
As hearts race

Power of word
Not absurd
Drop the bass
Pick up pace

Rapid.
Quick.
Faster.
Faster.
Flying.
Speed.
Speed.

Slow it right on down.
Relapse.
To the melody.
Set you free
Set you free.

The moon

The wind howls
As night comes
Darkness all around.

Pain lingers
As dreams begin
The emptiness is profound.

A wolf screams
As a loon swims
Silently passing by.

The sorrow stays
As the moon rises
Making me want to cry.