None must hurt in hurts
Cohesion mend and it mends
two halves blend and blends

The devil strikes form
we host the match lines are drawn
home ground advantage.

She won by a landslide

Some things are best left un-addressed
said the priest to the professional
in the confessional.

I think of you
because I love you
and when I am no longer
do not forget to
reMember.

Try hard this I did
for better or worst the best
unto the twelfth hour

Yesterday
I took a walk in the park
found Hello
but she refused to play
I saw the heartbeat, of Helios
lofty heels horses kick
but nothing came my way
the sunflower
dropped its head
the nightcrawlers fled
I scratched my head
yet hello had nothing
left to say
On the night of mares
with no place to let
drafted to death
I mean a man is a man
a woman needs her love
talking heads
meet and treat
love doves,
only happen
after hey.

Excitement,congrats, balloons pink or blue
Showers flowers laughter planned or unplanned
ladies bring gifts and men brought beer
Out of the womb they pop without fear
Is it a he or is it a she nine months of waiting
Finally free nurture them hug them but remember
                            T O LOVE THEM
                    U N C O N D I T I O N A L Y

It takes infinitely longer
walking back
still history records our steps
discovers our roots
and knows our archetypes

I am con-fiding

myself blocked crossed cuffed muffed mopped

satire Sen-ry-you'd

Fly me to the moon

no Buzz or the old Armstrong

E-nano-matrix

"Bezos, Musk" exoplanets

covid injected "Will Tell".

Get us in there wit
Madam

hurry Up - Dingo

the clouds are sagging

Cosmic soup spirals
in the sea of many dreams
we wake up living

With the sun inside the sky
loving
the
universal
milky
way.

I can hear voices
Wind chimes and dreamers talking
The night speaks volumes

Return to sender

Fictional
venom
exist

No mean no more STIGMA

I saw you looking
at a snow globe
you said you wanted to go there
I asked where
to China daddy
I asked why
that is where snow is made.

Yet I saw black death
Vaporized in mine own eye
Overpowering

What do you do
sparks fly when things go crazy
I play the banjo

Crouching at your door
squalls taunt, the devil don't pray
do not be afraid

Listen to his voice
He knows the qualms of darkness
feet above water

knees lowly
silence the raging tempest
You are our daily bread

It took his resolve
a mere tear
to settle the drought
that lasted for years.

From a news-paper of the past

seen in an old dusty garage

the lense took a GODLY take

of two birds kissing for day's

a picture of what could've been

LIFE on the front page.

Bringing life
to the doubt
sharing light
in the shadows
or making love
to the rainbow
could it be I
maybe you
should write a book
to the world
where such is cold
and abused.

A great teacher sets good examples,
allows you to stumble, and learns
from your mistakes, acknowledges
his own, sharing words that edify both.

Night and day
Suddenly I am a shapeshifter
I dream in turns

Five Star blue planet
Cosmic Hubble love bubble
Heaven's parallel

Gutless guillotines

mounds a mass of razor blades

rise of the treaty

I'll give as much as I have taken.
It's my unqualified purpose
to set free

He gave her flowers
Her eyes exploded
He consumed her emotions
She could not contain the joy
Torrents of blue for red roses.

Sometimes our expectations
devours our strength
instead of being content
until the right moments arrive
too late too little never enough
bury our patience and loses
the best we had to offered
and never received.

They saw her weave
a cross of a martyr's belief
ochre deep strong yet meek
a heart who raises
the dead from sleep
In vain beneath
the falling rain
with a quill dipped in blood
and a word full of peace.

Mamma told me
I didn't break
my heart broke
he gave me a kiss
and a gentle stroke
Where ?
She said over there
the bloke who
booked you for a joke.

Fortunately I don't know
When it's my time
So I forgive and forget
Even myself without regret
I live for today tomorrow's
Far away
A smile on good mornings
With children I play
I do the dishes
Although I'm a little bit grey
A smile to the neighbour
Of sunbeam displayed
I sometimes say bad stuff
Grumpy dismayed
But do not repeat it I'm so afraid
For in this great moment
We call today
There's only one chance
And this I will say
My time or yours
Will be remembered
As sunshine or rain

The judge asked him to speak
All he kept on saying was
The money made me do it
The money drove me to it
The money did that
The money did this
Then the judge said looking at
The money infront of him
If you can  convince
This money to talk
I will set you free from all charges
He then looked at the pile of money
Crying profusely he said
Your honour
Don't you know....MONEY CANT TALK

Where parallels collide  
one wallowing
in the wind
one slipping from the sun
suffering in vain
swarms over the eclipse
where love
survives over pain
butterfly and moth
are best
left alone
flying in the rain.

We are dwarfed
By the beauty of love
in its plural, singularity gigantic.




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To the young ones who have been taken from us? I write about all things beautiful for there is many that cross the sky of life.
love does exist for me, only if I can as well see time as a sign an opportunity, to find, as a part of my design, to free the blood of my inner child, is to live, love, write and protect the beauty of the innocent child.

Don't **** yourself
or someone else
your life my life
has a guaranteed
dead end.