you and I
move away in search of life
different directions same hopes
love escapes us both
temporary happiness
temporary love
dreams dissipate in sun
when the night is done
searching always searching
run from love to love
destiny falls apart
leaving empty hearts
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https://mjb-lessonsfromlife.blogspot.com/ "Out of life's school of war: What does not destroy me, makes me stronger." Nietzsche
Thursday, April 4, 2019
Tuesday, April 2, 2019
Arizona 666
it is much too late
to change my course
to retrace my path
take a different road
this one isn't marked
this one isn't paved
blown rubber from retread tires
a construction hazard zone
this treacherous trail
worse than Arizona 666
no place to pull off
this road that turns and twists
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to change my course
to retrace my path
take a different road
this one isn't marked
this one isn't paved
blown rubber from retread tires
a construction hazard zone
this treacherous trail
worse than Arizona 666
no place to pull off
this road that turns and twists
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toll
it really wasn't quite fair
the profit that came to you
at the cost of my redemption
the recompense I paid
just like a Midwest highway
the tolls they bleed for use
the value of what is measured
set by others at my expense
you pocket the small stipend
my love, my heart, my soul
moving on to the new quarry
an unsuspecting host
never looking over your shoulder
there's nothing that holds you back
a conscience not left muddled
your scruples still unimpaired
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the profit that came to you
at the cost of my redemption
the recompense I paid
just like a Midwest highway
the tolls they bleed for use
the value of what is measured
set by others at my expense
you pocket the small stipend
my love, my heart, my soul
moving on to the new quarry
an unsuspecting host
never looking over your shoulder
there's nothing that holds you back
a conscience not left muddled
your scruples still unimpaired
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Wednesday, March 20, 2019
A Promise Of More
The less important things
are easy to give;
opinions, options, ideas
What if I want more?
Is that a possibility?
Can a wish make it so?
I want it all!
The deeper meaning and feelings
Love, passion, romance
It's not to much to ask
We can build on what we have,
solidify the relationship
Can you make me a promise?
If you feel the same,
a promise of more
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are easy to give;
opinions, options, ideas
What if I want more?
Is that a possibility?
Can a wish make it so?
I want it all!
The deeper meaning and feelings
Love, passion, romance
It's not to much to ask
We can build on what we have,
solidify the relationship
Can you make me a promise?
If you feel the same,
a promise of more
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Falling
I’m falling from heaven
The angel’s grasp, I slip through
Reaching and clawing
With nothing to clutch to
Clouds can not save me
As I hurtle to earth
Closer to peril
Closer to the dirt
Picking up momentum now
As the fall speeds quickly on
Life passes before me
And the things I did wrong
The doors that were open
Are shut tight and barred
Limbo no longer
Hell’s door is ajar
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The angel’s grasp, I slip through
Reaching and clawing
With nothing to clutch to
Clouds can not save me
As I hurtle to earth
Closer to peril
Closer to the dirt
Picking up momentum now
As the fall speeds quickly on
Life passes before me
And the things I did wrong
The doors that were open
Are shut tight and barred
Limbo no longer
Hell’s door is ajar
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Paradise
Alone in paradise
A secluded beach
Just for me
A place to put my mind in order
Reflect on my life
The direction it has gone, can go
The waves cleanse
The sand cool and moist
Under my feet
My mind is clear
My spirit strong
My soul at peace
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A secluded beach
Just for me
A place to put my mind in order
Reflect on my life
The direction it has gone, can go
The waves cleanse
The sand cool and moist
Under my feet
My mind is clear
My spirit strong
My soul at peace
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disavowed
the way I am feeling
can not be expressed
not by speaking or by prose
all that you said
I took as the truth
and I locked it in my heart
the truth has been disavowed
the promise, revoked
by action that speaks louder than words
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can not be expressed
not by speaking or by prose
all that you said
I took as the truth
and I locked it in my heart
the truth has been disavowed
the promise, revoked
by action that speaks louder than words
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Tuesday, March 19, 2019
No Surrender
I thought that you might be the knight
The colors waved seemed true
removing the fortress around my heart
On a black steed you rode through
Not a damsel in distress
My world was pure and good
No need for any rescue
I knew just where I stood
The many colors you displayed
Were from damsels before me
The lance you carried pierced their hearts
But I refused to see
The fortress before was so secure
No chance of penetration
The knowledge that I learned before
Protecting my heart’s foundation
The damage that’s been done here
May never be repaired
There may be too much carnage
From the short time you were there
I will need a deeper moat
A wall that can’t be breached
For my self preservation
For a heart that won’t be reached
My heart will not surrender
It will stay locked up in the tower
Never trusting, never loving
Never to be empowered
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The colors waved seemed true
removing the fortress around my heart
On a black steed you rode through
Not a damsel in distress
My world was pure and good
No need for any rescue
I knew just where I stood
The many colors you displayed
Were from damsels before me
The lance you carried pierced their hearts
But I refused to see
The fortress before was so secure
No chance of penetration
The knowledge that I learned before
Protecting my heart’s foundation
The damage that’s been done here
May never be repaired
There may be too much carnage
From the short time you were there
I will need a deeper moat
A wall that can’t be breached
For my self preservation
For a heart that won’t be reached
My heart will not surrender
It will stay locked up in the tower
Never trusting, never loving
Never to be empowered
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Lessons From Life
I have learned some lessons
Life has taught me well
To taper my true feelings
And some thoughts not to tell
How to face each challenge
How to move ahead
Make my own decisions
Hopeful and without dread
Contemplate my options
Thinking each one through
Moving swiftly forward
through what life throws at you
Experiencing changes
Happiness, sorry, or strife
It’s what we do that get’s us here
That is this thing called life
Life has taught me well
To taper my true feelings
And some thoughts not to tell
How to face each challenge
How to move ahead
Make my own decisions
Hopeful and without dread
Contemplate my options
Thinking each one through
Moving swiftly forward
through what life throws at you
Experiencing changes
Happiness, sorry, or strife
It’s what we do that get’s us here
That is this thing called life
Heaven's Door
In dreams you’re lying next to me
I’m at heaven's door
Take me to that special place
You took me once before
In dreams you are devoted
I’m all that you live for
Our loving is so special
Could not ask for more
In dreams I am your center
Your essence and your core
Can not live without me
It’s me that you adore
In dreams you’ll never leave me
Our lives they are entwined
Living, loving to the max
I engulf your mind
In dreams our love is so surreal
Nothing ever comes between
Loving comes so natural
Everything is serene
And then the daylight it does come
Dreams now fade away
Permanently etched into my mind
The dreams of yesterday
I’m at heaven's door
Take me to that special place
You took me once before
In dreams you are devoted
I’m all that you live for
Our loving is so special
Could not ask for more
In dreams I am your center
Your essence and your core
Can not live without me
It’s me that you adore
In dreams you’ll never leave me
Our lives they are entwined
Living, loving to the max
I engulf your mind
In dreams our love is so surreal
Nothing ever comes between
Loving comes so natural
Everything is serene
And then the daylight it does come
Dreams now fade away
Permanently etched into my mind
The dreams of yesterday
sleep
when the night keeps you from sleeping
with thoughts that cut too deeply
the night folds into another day
while sleep escaped or stayed away
sunrise comes up way to fast
a beautiful day the clouds have cast
another day, you do your best
plenty of coffee and lots of tests
evening comes, you're overtired
your dream card seems again expired
you toss and turn and pillow plump
every noise will make you jump
just when slumber comes your way
alarm clock sounds another day
just two hours is not enough
praying for help as you fill your cup
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with thoughts that cut too deeply
the night folds into another day
while sleep escaped or stayed away
sunrise comes up way to fast
a beautiful day the clouds have cast
another day, you do your best
plenty of coffee and lots of tests
evening comes, you're overtired
your dream card seems again expired
you toss and turn and pillow plump
every noise will make you jump
just when slumber comes your way
alarm clock sounds another day
just two hours is not enough
praying for help as you fill your cup
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Monday, March 18, 2019
in the middle
I know I got too close
to that burning flame
too late to back away
too late to win this game
oh so many reasons
too long that I stayed
way too many players
to be placing some blame
sometimes it is hard
to figure it all out
sometimes it is clear
when you extract the doubts
what is it that you do
when finally ready to quit
caught up in the middle
between the thin and thick
sometimes it's easy
to figure it all out
sometimes crystal clear
when you weigh in the doubts
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to that burning flame
too late to back away
too late to win this game
oh so many reasons
too long that I stayed
way too many players
to be placing some blame
sometimes it is hard
to figure it all out
sometimes it is clear
when you extract the doubts
what is it that you do
when finally ready to quit
caught up in the middle
between the thin and thick
sometimes it's easy
to figure it all out
sometimes crystal clear
when you weigh in the doubts
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Sunday, March 17, 2019
empty chamber
with the only key
you open the door
to my heart
entering the empty chamber
you hang your love
on a hook
comfortable with the quiet
you whisper sweet words
infusing love through my veins
you close the door behind you
locking it from the inside
you remain
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you open the door
to my heart
entering the empty chamber
you hang your love
on a hook
comfortable with the quiet
you whisper sweet words
infusing love through my veins
you close the door behind you
locking it from the inside
you remain
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atmospheric pressure
my heart a jet plane
yours; atmospheric pressure
air too thin for lift
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yours; atmospheric pressure
air too thin for lift
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cowboy
a cowboy dreams of mountains
and sleeping under stars
after riding open country
trails that have no bars
inner fences that need mending
from what life handed down
seeking answers from saguaro
in the desert that surrounds
the sun that bakes your spirit
cold nights that chill your soul
seeking never finding
what you need to make you whole
maybe higher in the mountains
is the anointing stream
to ease the pain you’re feeling
turning nightmares into dreams
how many nights left lonely?
how many campfires burn?
how many days left thirsty?
how many lessons must you learn?
travel onward cowboy
continue on your quest
keep searching for the answers
so your soul can find some rest
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and sleeping under stars
after riding open country
trails that have no bars
inner fences that need mending
from what life handed down
seeking answers from saguaro
in the desert that surrounds
the sun that bakes your spirit
cold nights that chill your soul
seeking never finding
what you need to make you whole
maybe higher in the mountains
is the anointing stream
to ease the pain you’re feeling
turning nightmares into dreams
how many nights left lonely?
how many campfires burn?
how many days left thirsty?
how many lessons must you learn?
travel onward cowboy
continue on your quest
keep searching for the answers
so your soul can find some rest
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Saturday, March 16, 2019
list
he said he was looking for something
the things that he had missed
the things that others relish
as he shows her his list
she said she'd help him find it
she peruses what he needs
she smiles and gives it back
saying "yeah, this list is me"
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the things that he had missed
the things that others relish
as he shows her his list
she said she'd help him find it
she peruses what he needs
she smiles and gives it back
saying "yeah, this list is me"
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red sky
the red sky at night
bleeding passion to the sea
hissing as it cools
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bleeding passion to the sea
hissing as it cools
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Friday, March 15, 2019
reality check
you crack that smile
as you tell the truth
your happiness beginning
to finally shine through
it's going to be just fine
as it all gets to the point
let me sleep on it tonight
and I'll get back to you
maybe it's the reality check
finally in the mail
hanging it all out to read
as the hammer hits the nail
it's going to be just fine
it's all coming to that point
let me sleep on it tonight
and I'll get back to you
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as you tell the truth
your happiness beginning
to finally shine through
it's going to be just fine
as it all gets to the point
let me sleep on it tonight
and I'll get back to you
maybe it's the reality check
finally in the mail
hanging it all out to read
as the hammer hits the nail
it's going to be just fine
it's all coming to that point
let me sleep on it tonight
and I'll get back to you
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tunnels
way down deep
in the tunnels of my soul
hide the thoughts and feelings
that I have never shown
like a vortex in the ocean
with no ending it begins
circling always circling
as my mind continues to spin
as the hands sweep on a clock
I try to brush them all aside
they keep swimming to the surface
washed in with the high tide
the wall with cracks and fissures
that weakens as I dream
returning when I wake
pebble ripples in a stream
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in the tunnels of my soul
hide the thoughts and feelings
that I have never shown
like a vortex in the ocean
with no ending it begins
circling always circling
as my mind continues to spin
as the hands sweep on a clock
I try to brush them all aside
they keep swimming to the surface
washed in with the high tide
the wall with cracks and fissures
that weakens as I dream
returning when I wake
pebble ripples in a stream
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Thursday, March 14, 2019
revealed
lock the door
leave it all outside
embrace the gift
here that we find
I find the truth
in what I feel
an open heart
your love revealed
lock the door
leave it all outside
embrace the gift
here that we find
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leave it all outside
embrace the gift
here that we find
I find the truth
in what I feel
an open heart
your love revealed
lock the door
leave it all outside
embrace the gift
here that we find
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hero
not looking for a caped crusader
a giant letter on his chest
nor a masked avenger
who's always put to test
I just don't need saving
I can protect me self
it's my heart that needs a hero
to take it from the shelf
no, it doesn't take a hero
who puts his life at stake
you've already won my heart
not much effort did it take
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a giant letter on his chest
nor a masked avenger
who's always put to test
I just don't need saving
I can protect me self
it's my heart that needs a hero
to take it from the shelf
no, it doesn't take a hero
who puts his life at stake
you've already won my heart
not much effort did it take
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Wednesday, March 13, 2019
not an angel
I'm not an angel by any means
don't float on clouds or live on dreams
I've broken hearts, I've loved and lost
I've paid the piper all it cost
I'm not a drifter on this road
don't carry pain or a heavy load
I learn the lessons, leave the rest
study hard to ace life's tests
I'm not perfect, or pretend to be
don't look to ascend using those near me
I think with my heart, help when I can
a constant penitent, a trusted friend
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don't float on clouds or live on dreams
I've broken hearts, I've loved and lost
I've paid the piper all it cost
I'm not a drifter on this road
don't carry pain or a heavy load
I learn the lessons, leave the rest
study hard to ace life's tests
I'm not perfect, or pretend to be
don't look to ascend using those near me
I think with my heart, help when I can
a constant penitent, a trusted friend
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light
hopes and dreams
that burn too fast
not a feeling
meant to last
if I chose
the wrong thing to do
I ask You just what
should I do
show me--can You
shine Your light
send an angel
to be my guide
I ask You
what should I do
shine Your light
shine Your light
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that burn too fast
not a feeling
meant to last
if I chose
the wrong thing to do
I ask You just what
should I do
show me--can You
shine Your light
send an angel
to be my guide
I ask You
what should I do
shine Your light
shine Your light
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Just Tell Me
Didn’t know if I could trust you
Your words seemed so sincere
They seemed to come to easily
And were what I needed to hear
Afraid again of heartbreak
Afraid to trust my mind
Afraid of going forward
Afraid of what's behind
You are just too good at this
How many times before
Have you said these very words
Before you slammed the door
Are you trifling with my heart?
Do you mean the things you say?
Do I expect to much of you?
Will you turn and walk away?
Just tell me if I’m a game to you
Just tell me if it’s not real
Just tell me if I’m the one you want
Just tell me how you feel
Just tell me
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Your words seemed so sincere
They seemed to come to easily
And were what I needed to hear
Afraid again of heartbreak
Afraid to trust my mind
Afraid of going forward
Afraid of what's behind
You are just too good at this
How many times before
Have you said these very words
Before you slammed the door
Are you trifling with my heart?
Do you mean the things you say?
Do I expect to much of you?
Will you turn and walk away?
Just tell me if I’m a game to you
Just tell me if it’s not real
Just tell me if I’m the one you want
Just tell me how you feel
Just tell me
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Summit
I’ve finally reached the summit
The climb was long and steep
The view up here is worth it
Miles and miles that I can see
Closer to the angels
Closer to the face of god
Everything in perspective
Let down my black façade
The clouds so close I can almost touch
I am just a tiny speck
On this majestic mountain
After this long, long trek
The solitude here is thunderous
My mind is sharp and clear
The echo of my footsteps
No one close to hear
Soon I’ll need to go back down
It will take me hours
The isolation is deafening
I begin to feel empowered
My thoughts have been collected
My soul has been restored
Back down to my reality
This peak was my reward
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The climb was long and steep
The view up here is worth it
Miles and miles that I can see
Closer to the angels
Closer to the face of god
Everything in perspective
Let down my black façade
The clouds so close I can almost touch
I am just a tiny speck
On this majestic mountain
After this long, long trek
The solitude here is thunderous
My mind is sharp and clear
The echo of my footsteps
No one close to hear
Soon I’ll need to go back down
It will take me hours
The isolation is deafening
I begin to feel empowered
My thoughts have been collected
My soul has been restored
Back down to my reality
This peak was my reward
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