stories

the stories told inside my head
to hold my love intact
roaming inside these fantasies
a starless sky shines back

it slips between my fingers
guardian angel silently sleeps
pieces of love erode away
leaving my heart to weep

words can't frame this room I'm in
the photos overexposed
images blur inside my head
leaving nothing when you go

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snow angel haiku

perfect snow angel
in the white and pristine snow
beauty while it lasts

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it will all work out

I believe stars keep shining, but are sometimes hidden by clouds
I believe there's someone for everyone, just keep searching the crowds
I believe that somehow we'll find the right path
I believe it gets easier, if I quit looking back

I believe that love and passion can walk side by side
I believe that someday it will all be justified
I believe that loving is something to be shared
I believe that someday, I'll look and you're there

I believe there's an answer waiting at the end of a prayer
I believe in angels that float high in the air
I believe that you and I somehow lost our way.
I believe that someway, it will all work out ok

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if you believe

if you believe in miracles
dreams that can come true
if you believe in Heaven
I'm waiting here for you

if you believe in wonder
spring that brings monsoons
if you believe angels protect and watch
I'm waiting here for you

if you believe in love songs
dancing a long, slow waltz
if you believe what is in my heart
I'm waiting here for you

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New Year

Nurture

Each

Wish

 

Yesterday

Ends

A New Year dawns

Resplendent

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the year of the horse

on the horizon, a New Year will dawn

2025 will soon be gone

2026 is the year of the horse

predictions are good says my google source

so much was gained in the year that now fades

the nation rebuilding from all that was frayed

so many countries, now enjoy peace

so many wars that have finally ceased

no resolutions will I make just to break

the same old me and all of my aches

but overall, I won't change a thing

when the New Year at midnight will ring

I will not make promises, I know I can't keep

I'll try not to injure with words that hurt deep

I'll try to repair all that you undermined

but that one may take a lot more to align

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New Years Eve

no fancy dress bought

for New Year's Eve

we're staying in

just you and me 

steaks on the grill

and a bottle of wine

I think that sounds

like a very good time

A fire burns bright

warming the room

we're starting to yawn

it's way too soon

in bed before midnight

it doesn't matter much

as we settle for sleep

our hands tightly clutched 

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New Year

a New Year at midnight

and what's to behold

in with a new one

and out with the old

let the problems of the last

be buried under silt

with all of the anguish

and all of the guilt

may the new one be shiny

with promise and love

with all of God's grace

and His light from above

may angels watch over

and bless us each one

from the coldness at dusk

and the new warmth at dawn

let the problems abait

let us all have some fun

making new memories

as each day's begun

trapped for our keeping

in a golden web spun

and lastly, four years

with an awesome home run

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nothing

nothing left to say
nothing left to do
cards were on the table
separating me and you
I can't say the parting
was even done as friends
the bitterness was rising
saying it's the end

you turned your back like always
ready once more to depart
I knew that it was final
no more brand new starts
but I also knew that finally
I would be ok
maybe not tomorrow
but eventually one day

months and years have faded
with memories of what was
all the scars have healed up
probably just because
I said please don't you contact
or this will never repair
the wounds that cut me deeply
are hidden deep in here

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atrium of my heart

the prayers I said while on the beach
the closest place to Heaven for me
You are so close, I feel you there
Your grace shining everywhere

I look for truths, talk out loud
shedding openly of this shroud
plead redemption to impart
this shattered atrium of my heart

answers come from my request
not what I wanted but for the best
what I find is what I seek
and this truth will set me free

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carried away

like a feather that floats on a gentle breeze
or birds singing songs in the green mesquite
like a cloud drifting by on a clear, blue day
this feeling I have is carrying me away

like the nighttime sky with all its stars
the big, full moon that glows from afar
like the heart that pounds from the words you say
this feeling I have is carrying me away

carried away by that look in your eyes
didn't take too long to realize
for all to see, like a painted Monet
this love for you carries me away

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2026

another year is put to rest
365 that I was blessed
loves one near and babies far
two days travel in a car

you and I alone this night
snow capped mountains in our sights
moon shines bright on this last eve
fire and wine for you and me

tree is down and packed away
nothing to do on this cold day
watch the ball drop in the square
2026 is in the air

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renaissance man

comfortable in jeans and boots
leather and helmet
waders and cap 
suit and tie

handsome in all 

a man of many talents
master of them all
well read, cultured
connoisseur of music and cigars 

soft spoken, soft touch 

a true renaissance man
in every since of the word
a man's man
every woman's dream

my wish come true 

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reflection

the afternoon is gone
drifting into night
moon shines on the water
stars glow in the sky
the only light I see
reflecting in your eyes
love that glistens there
warm and so inviting

your love flows through me
surrounds me, grounds me

all is right around me
as we lay down side by side
whispers of tomorrow
on hold for a short time

loving in this moment

as stronger the bond grows

through me and around me

a loving inside glow

your love flows through me
surrounds me, grounds me

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you and me

in the smell of the pine mixed

with fireplace smoke

hot chocolate kisses

and angels of snow

the warm winter sun

that gave us its glow

the laughter of lovers

as we play as we go

the day winds down quickly

to moon and starlight

the fire rekindled

on this cold, cold night

candles are lit and

now they beam bright

all nestled and warm 

but my hair--what a sight

we do not gather with 

family or friends

its just us two 

and we're staying in

maybe next year

we'll see how that bends

I'm fine with just you

for as long as this wends

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Prayer

my spirit grows tired 

my soul getting weak 

the sustenance I'm getting 

is not what I need 

can You shed some truth 

on this weary being 

spotlight the things 

that leave me bleeding 

show Yourself please

reach out Your hand 

help me to know 

and to understand 

the path that I travel 

the forks in the road 

show me the reason 

for this shouldered load 

can You hear the prayers? 

these words that I utter 

I say my Amen's 

but maybe I stutter 

show me Your way 

Your truth...don't hold back 

please, take my hand 

put my feet on Your path 

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prayer

Heaven is the sea
each wave whispering prayer
answered by the moon

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wonton desire

breathless kiss of fire
kindred torching of passion
savored afterglow

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regardless

I don't need a hero!

I can slay my own dragons

fight my own fights

think for myself

but ya know what's nice?

having someone to stand beside you

someone that's got your back

and is there for you regardless

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drift

darkness drifts dreamlessly into the dawn

I rise real early, not setting alarms

although that need once is now just forgone

wondering what will this new day bring on

no longer working, one day's like the next

not trying to impress my boss with my best

no customers bitching, eliminating my stress

no herding employees, putting me to a test

that world has ended, a new day is here

most times with laughter and lots of good cheer

no HR calls, telling me to adhere

I don't miss that life, or any of those peers

as darkness drifts dreamlessly into the dawn

I rise real early, not setting alarms

although that need once is now just forgone

wondering what will this new day bring on

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Charlie

 Christian man, who believed God's word

sharing the message to those in the herd

debating questions with those in the crowd

speaking loud and calm his head not bowed

a Bible verse for opposing views

telling his gospel as the crowd grew

there were many that hated, the words that he said

filled with disdain of all that he spread

changing minds, a great difference it made

ignoring the threats that would keep him away

drawing bigger throngs of those that would hear

many open minds, but some still jeered

“Challenge the mainstream”. “Protect your rights”

it won't be easy but finish the fight

speak your mind and don't back down

you may be surprised with what could abound

faith, family, freedom to you should belong

if this isn't right then prove me wrong

in a FREEDOM shirt, with one more throng

his voice was silenced for being too strong

those that thought his organization would die

dissipating with him up into the sky

it did not quiet but more like perfected

an assassination had the opposite effect

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the brink

sometimes, my soul flickers

like a candle in the breeze

grasping at straws to reason

but in the reasoning creeps

standing at a crossroad

where hope and reason meet

one path will hold victory

the other strong defeat

the echoes of the numbness

from silence to extreme

from shadows in the sunlight

to a night with no moon beams

the world that once did prosper

so shiny, it did gleam

slides down the slippery slope

along with American dreams

the storm of all mankind

who surely mean no harm

as callousness spreads thickly

on what has lost its charm

silence, they say quickly

lay down those firearms

we're here to protect you

no need for that alarm

still my mind roams freely

as I jot shit down in ink

it may come back to bite me

when I'm not allowed to think

"it isn't what I wanted"

they shush without a blink

and everything is crooked

that's pushed over the brink

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lost from sight

I followed the path
as if I had a choice
I lit the candle
and I heard the voice
the whisper in silence
the taunt in the night
the locust of despair
the hope lost from sight

all of the possibilities
that hide in my dreams
the wings of the angel
her halo that gleams
words don't match the lips
it is all out of sync
like an old B movie
pushing me over the brink

it doesn't always make sense
I feel it just the same
the rhymes and the reasons
of all foolish games
I sort it all out
like laundry on the floor
I close tight the window
and open wide the door

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questions

questions burn
pages turn
still some secrets
I must learn

behind, our past
don't look back
nothing there
but smoke and ash

still, the dreams
my mind screams
waylaid answers
I get it seems

in between
crisp, fresh sheets
love starts over
for you and me

one more time
it's all fine
still I wonder
if your heart's mine

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