Sunrise

Purple sky shredded with pink cloud
Mockingbird sings varied songs loud
Lost now and then in gentle winds
Spinning spider from eave descends
The quiets of a new days birth
Seeping into my end of the earth
Careless in this dim young moment
Worries and hopes away are sent

Inspiration

Open bright and wide
I see the shock of things to come
Hesitant on the change inside
Where do these new thoughts flow from
Yet excitement seizes control
Trying to tread where life now leads
And I stumble like a foal
I ignore the scrapes that bleed
What is this new sensation
Driving me on when I want to sit
I look out on endless creation
Exploration of it to not quit

Action

We set off each day to make our mark
Unaware all the while that which we spark
A waived fist can rile up a mess
A passing smile to a counter stress
Neither noticed in our passing moment
Hours for others something simple is potent
Things done expecting grand result
Never seeing chance missed and fault
It is not the instance failed to see
Nor in a moment failed to be
Looking through webs of action
Analysis gives no credit to faction
So a day starts fresh again
Giving no thought to what has been

Good Morning

I see you in faint morning light
Shadows heavy, cross in daily fight
Yet you shine right on through
Sleeping, drunk on Morpheus brew
I wonder if it is you I should wake
For morning repast’s sake
Still I roll in cottons embrace
Sneaking glimpses of moonlight’s trace
I think if it right to make noise
And bring up other ploys
For it then their fault be
Your eyes crack and me you see
Then I roll back again in silence
Looking at darkness in defiance
Light is my ally in this battle
And in time, wake you that’ll
So I yawn in patient wait
For Sol to break shut eye gate

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It is not the now to fear
Whispers of future you can hear
Like times from before
There are things I do ignore
Blissful hope in future returns
Accepting what at present burns
With doubts in minds corners
Harbingers of future mourners
My hope is still lost in song
I follow mindlessly along
Will I steer from future’s plight
Or succumb to lazy might

Shadows of the Heart

Shadows of the heart
They lurk to where it start
Tasting the envy of shore
They split and grow to more
Charged to do desires
Out they flow in spires
Looking to help and defend
Darkness looking to upend
Yet golden and silver they glow
Lighting against the night flow
Hope is their kindling
Kindness their sibling
Tall at the edge of night
To take on darkness in fight
Shadows of things to come
Tamed by where they’re from

Vanish

Out I went one day,
To the world to make my way,
You followed close at first,
But then weather got worst,
You wanted bright my future to be,
And sent best wishes to me,
So one day I made my way back,
But again you lost my track,
My appearance had changed,
Or maybe my style was exchanged,
You sought for me still,
Now it was against my will,
Things left best in the past,
You lost interest at last,
It was then me you could see,
Out in the world to where I flee

My love

In your darkest hour
Creep thoughts dour
Why I always come to you
Despite perception I shouldn’t do
Fail at these times to see
What your love means to me
Happiness in my morning wake
Fondness of memories make
Comfort in hours on end
Love that never seems to upend
I seek a smile on your face
If not also a long embrace
Nothing else I can ask of
You are my wife and love

Apathy

It was there in my place
When I saw you trace
Lines that intersect and divide
Words that make me choose a side
In spite speech with spark and fire
It was uncertain where it did aspire
If the goal was action
It failed to gain traction
The want was complacent
Conspiring for more effacement
In hopes and cares
And let you be with your affairs
Apathy our greatest foe
Helplessness its final blow.

One wet day

On a cold wet afternoon
It was asked if it would be soon
The reply was a not yet
And no further answer will you get
Further it was said
By words flowing from my head

It is easier to ask than sit and wait
Sometimes worse is the anticipate
Bide your time not in worry
At the end we lose our hurry
Yet once it has done
We miss the fun
Nothing has changed at all
And all we do is feel small

Sit once and a while
Dream of something to do in style
Are you off to change the worlds pace
Or bring a smile to a neighbors face
Find joy in the action at hand
There is no requirement to make a stand
Leave the world better
And its eyes not wetter