Long Live The King

To the slaughter daily is led a gentle soul that we are fed, mercy pleas fall on ears so deaf from a heart whence love is bereft. They claim supreme, all mankind, so out of tune and out of time one day to rise up and find the mellow source of natures rhyme. Not boxed…

It’s a broken off piece of wing on the ground before me. It won’t fly or ever grow back. It reminds me that I’m sad. Grounded as I am in life, a prisoner of my reality, I cannot fly, I can not fly, to escape my tragedy. Blue sky, green blooms abound, Colors of warmth…

I know your name, your age, and your address, Your best friend and your sexual preference, Who you dated in high school, and since then, Much more do I know, yet we’ve never met. Finding you out was easy, It only took me one day; I know you’ll think this is sleazy, But your license…

A cool moist breeze blows gently from the western sky, high clouds form overhead passing through the night. It is said a storm is coming. My little square of green tin twirls wildly in the wind, a clapper high on its string strikes the tubes who sing. A song is played for the storm. Kittens…

The early morning sunrise makes me think of you, gentle strokes of soft light cross your morning dew. And tender thoughts will cross my mind and ride up to the sky, I never question loving you, no need to ask them why. The morning sun lifts its face above your lovely garden, your budding fruit…

Serenity, You elusive goal, I searched you out for so long in so many dark places deep inside my mind. I looked for you in faces of people I saw around. I sought your ever presence in pets that I brought home. I sought you out in churches, in temples of eastern faith, in dingy…