I can read between the lines
Much more astute than some
This pretty package has a brain
And will not easily succumb
There is a lot that’s left unsaid
Or the answers don’t suffice
I wasn’t just born yesterday
You must be more precise
What is it that you’re hiding?
What is up your sleeve?
Do you think that I don’t notice?
This is bordering on deceit
I don’t play by all the rules
This surface has not been scratched
Look closer at what you’re toying with
I think you’ve met your match
So if you want to fence with me
Draw your sword and take your stance
I’ll be your best opponent
You'll have a sporting chance
Do you want to play this game?
Or do you want a truce?
I can play it either way
But I think that you must choose
I will not fall down at your feet
Won’t hang on every word
You aren’t saying anything
I haven’t already heard
There are plenty out there
Who will fall for all your lines
But baby, I’m not one of them
It’s a total waste of time
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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
Sunday, June 23, 2019
Saturday, June 22, 2019
transform me
transform me
turn my head
turn me around
I will follow your lead
guide me
show me the way
pick me up
hold me in your arms
engulf me in your embrace
shelter me
protect me from harm
be my safe haven
transform me
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turn my head
turn me around
I will follow your lead
guide me
show me the way
pick me up
hold me in your arms
engulf me in your embrace
shelter me
protect me from harm
be my safe haven
transform me
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my angel
guardian angel
looks at me in amazement
and thinks what the hell
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looks at me in amazement
and thinks what the hell
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Dilemma
Lessons learned the hard way
The ones that hurt the most
The hardest to get out of
The ones that leave a ghost
You think that it is handled
Finally laid to rest
Then the problem reappears
An even bigger test
A dilemma that takes too much time
Haunts you day and night
Wanting to eradicate
Erase this horrific blight
Careful of the plan you choose
The one that works the best
To achieve the goal you’re looking for
One that won’t be contested
Just proceed with caution
Situation dire
Weigh the consequences
Vigilance is required
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The ones that hurt the most
The hardest to get out of
The ones that leave a ghost
You think that it is handled
Finally laid to rest
Then the problem reappears
An even bigger test
A dilemma that takes too much time
Haunts you day and night
Wanting to eradicate
Erase this horrific blight
Careful of the plan you choose
The one that works the best
To achieve the goal you’re looking for
One that won’t be contested
Just proceed with caution
Situation dire
Weigh the consequences
Vigilance is required
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Adam and Eve
From the first bite of the apple
Back to Adam and Eve
Starting all the dilemmas
Poor Adam was deceived
All the innuendo
The loving and the lust
Adam was way too trusting
Her agenda was unjust
Tossed out of the garden
Made to find their way
Side stepping all the evils
Once he was led astray
Still the perils that they faced
They did it hand in hand
I guess Adam forgave Eve
They still had their promise land!
(So the woman eats and gives to the man who also eats: Genesis)
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Back to Adam and Eve
Starting all the dilemmas
Poor Adam was deceived
All the innuendo
The loving and the lust
Adam was way too trusting
Her agenda was unjust
Tossed out of the garden
Made to find their way
Side stepping all the evils
Once he was led astray
Still the perils that they faced
They did it hand in hand
I guess Adam forgave Eve
They still had their promise land!
(So the woman eats and gives to the man who also eats: Genesis)
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By The Sea
The sand is cool
The sun is hot
I’m laying on the beach
My mind is clear
My soul at rest
My spirit, calm
The sea rolls
The gulls swoop
The dolphins play in the surf
I love these days
Spent by the sea
Relaxed, refreshed, rejuvenated
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The sun is hot
I’m laying on the beach
My mind is clear
My soul at rest
My spirit, calm
The sea rolls
The gulls swoop
The dolphins play in the surf
I love these days
Spent by the sea
Relaxed, refreshed, rejuvenated
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Thursday, June 20, 2019
missing me
I hope that you are missing me
memories that you still see
everywhere you turn or look
that is where I’ll try to be
you can’t speak or feel the words
that leave you here undisturbed
even though I've turned and gone
it’s still what I haven’t heard
the utterance of misplaced love
something that you won’t speak of
although that’s how you say you feel
way deep down it's piled and shoved
all of this has become clear
now that I’m no longer near
do you sit there, wonder and wait
for me to once more reappear
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memories that you still see
everywhere you turn or look
that is where I’ll try to be
you can’t speak or feel the words
that leave you here undisturbed
even though I've turned and gone
it’s still what I haven’t heard
the utterance of misplaced love
something that you won’t speak of
although that’s how you say you feel
way deep down it's piled and shoved
all of this has become clear
now that I’m no longer near
do you sit there, wonder and wait
for me to once more reappear
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blue
the blues hang heavy outside my door
the perfume smells of rain
I know this feeling, that leaves me reeling
was hoping it'd never come again
I've never learned to temper love
I've never held anything back
loving you came far too easy
there was nothing that this heart lacked
one little comment. very few words
derails the dream I held
trust slips like the Mack truck gears
negotiating a steep hill
maybe you were just too tired
Lord knows your plate is full
maybe it's the way you feel
and all the rest was bull
it doesn't matter how it started
I've landed in that old spot
not far enough from that old place
for this feeling I've never forgot
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the perfume smells of rain
I know this feeling, that leaves me reeling
was hoping it'd never come again
I've never learned to temper love
I've never held anything back
loving you came far too easy
there was nothing that this heart lacked
one little comment. very few words
derails the dream I held
trust slips like the Mack truck gears
negotiating a steep hill
maybe you were just too tired
Lord knows your plate is full
maybe it's the way you feel
and all the rest was bull
it doesn't matter how it started
I've landed in that old spot
not far enough from that old place
for this feeling I've never forgot
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Monday, June 17, 2019
gps
can't pronounce street names
but that gal gets me around
recalculating
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but that gal gets me around
recalculating
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Skill
You play at this relationship
Like it is a game of chess
How did you develop this strategy?
How many of us have fallen from your skill?
My queen is in serious danger
All of her ranks and files breached, no protection
My queen falls,
Little chance did she have to survive
Your king castling
Going in for the kill
Once again, you win
The champion extraordinaire
Checkmate, another heart, another trophy
To display with the others
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Like it is a game of chess
How did you develop this strategy?
How many of us have fallen from your skill?
My queen is in serious danger
All of her ranks and files breached, no protection
My queen falls,
Little chance did she have to survive
Your king castling
Going in for the kill
Once again, you win
The champion extraordinaire
Checkmate, another heart, another trophy
To display with the others
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Pretenses
I could see it right away
Even from across the room
that you were taller in your own eyes than in mine
Not so hard to read
I can see through the façade
and can accurately predict the outcome
You tipped your hand
Not so very good at poker
Your cover is blown
Your pretenses - false
Your flirtation - phony
Your victory - non existent
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Even from across the room
that you were taller in your own eyes than in mine
Not so hard to read
I can see through the façade
and can accurately predict the outcome
You tipped your hand
Not so very good at poker
Your cover is blown
Your pretenses - false
Your flirtation - phony
Your victory - non existent
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Saturday, June 15, 2019
Spinning Dreams
Holding to my inner strength
I am stronger than I think
Always taking on to much
Living life without a crutch
Trying hard to keep some order
Holding fast to all my borders
Looking for the ties that bind
Going to make it work this time
It takes two to play the game
Keep it simple without blame
Loving you is not that hard
If I leave my heart unbarred
No tall fences to surround
No protection for what I’ve found
Holding on and spinning dreams
Dreams are what it takes it seems
I am stronger than I think
Always taking on to much
Living life without a crutch
Trying hard to keep some order
Holding fast to all my borders
Looking for the ties that bind
Going to make it work this time
It takes two to play the game
Keep it simple without blame
Loving you is not that hard
If I leave my heart unbarred
No tall fences to surround
No protection for what I’ve found
Holding on and spinning dreams
Dreams are what it takes it seems
ZZZ's
Close my eyes, clear my mind
Try to catch some zzz’s
I go through this every night
And still can’t fall to sleep
I’ve tried a number of various ways
I read or try TV
Nothing seems to help me
Not any remedy
How many days can I stay up
Without a wink of rest
I wonder how many others
Have been put to this test
I have to figure out what to do
This whole thing is very old
I don’t care to even dream
I just need to doze
Going to take a pill tonight
I have no other choice
Going to bed as soon as it’s dark
To slumber, rest, rejoice
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Try to catch some zzz’s
I go through this every night
And still can’t fall to sleep
I’ve tried a number of various ways
I read or try TV
Nothing seems to help me
Not any remedy
How many days can I stay up
Without a wink of rest
I wonder how many others
Have been put to this test
I have to figure out what to do
This whole thing is very old
I don’t care to even dream
I just need to doze
Going to take a pill tonight
I have no other choice
Going to bed as soon as it’s dark
To slumber, rest, rejoice
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Thursday, June 6, 2019
buried in a phrase
what I say, or what I think
isn't always placed in ink
on these pages of my thoughts
the remedies for all I sought
in the silent, empty spaces
where my thoughts leave reverent traces
another place sought without with time
when love grew luscious on a vine
what you buried in a phrase
amused many with glasses raised
and me who thought I knew it all
hung up on lines while deep enthralled
a circle, blind, 'neath blazing sun
where my heart came so undone
all you tried, to hold me fast
nothing like that ever lasts
a sea of faces, you seek mine
I'm not there, I think you'll find
but snug and happy here at home
where my love has ceased to roam
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isn't always placed in ink
on these pages of my thoughts
the remedies for all I sought
in the silent, empty spaces
where my thoughts leave reverent traces
another place sought without with time
when love grew luscious on a vine
what you buried in a phrase
amused many with glasses raised
and me who thought I knew it all
hung up on lines while deep enthralled
a circle, blind, 'neath blazing sun
where my heart came so undone
all you tried, to hold me fast
nothing like that ever lasts
a sea of faces, you seek mine
I'm not there, I think you'll find
but snug and happy here at home
where my love has ceased to roam
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read
when I am tense
and can't fall to sleep
we snuggle up in bed
and you read to me
my head on your shoulder
like when I was a child
your arm around me tight
leaving me beguiled
the sound of your voice
resonating in your chest
a safe and warm feeling
that I love the best
like my mother did
checking if I sleep
even if I am
you continue reading
it's times like this
that I love you most
protected, warm and loved
while you hold me close
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and can't fall to sleep
we snuggle up in bed
and you read to me
my head on your shoulder
like when I was a child
your arm around me tight
leaving me beguiled
the sound of your voice
resonating in your chest
a safe and warm feeling
that I love the best
like my mother did
checking if I sleep
even if I am
you continue reading
it's times like this
that I love you most
protected, warm and loved
while you hold me close
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Observation
I study you as I sit with coffee
You stride in tall, confident, smiling
You start your flirtation
unabashed, unrelenting, non-hesitant
Feeling observation, you look my way
wink, and continue
She is blindsided, never knew what hit her
as you walk out of the door and her life
You stride in tall, confident, smiling
You start your flirtation
unabashed, unrelenting, non-hesitant
Feeling observation, you look my way
wink, and continue
She is blindsided, never knew what hit her
as you walk out of the door and her life
He Wrote
he wrote "i think you're beautiful"
he wrote "i think you're fine"
he wrote "i want to meet you
and maybe make you mine"
she thought "i think he's handsome"
she thought "he writes real fine"
she thought "what will happen
if we meet sometime"
he wrote "there's several others"
he wrote "it's not the same"
he wrote "i think you're special
you like to play word games"
she thought "i like his blogging"
she thought "i like his rhymes"
she thought "but all the others,
is he worth my time"
and so it does continue
the mystery and the prose
will there be a meeting?
if so, what will unfold?
he wrote "i think you're fine"
he wrote "i want to meet you
and maybe make you mine"
she thought "i think he's handsome"
she thought "he writes real fine"
she thought "what will happen
if we meet sometime"
he wrote "there's several others"
he wrote "it's not the same"
he wrote "i think you're special
you like to play word games"
she thought "i like his blogging"
she thought "i like his rhymes"
she thought "but all the others,
is he worth my time"
and so it does continue
the mystery and the prose
will there be a meeting?
if so, what will unfold?
Ripples
I was told that with this life
you “take it as it comes”
Not knowing ever day to day
if will hit some bumps
There’s no 12 step program
no outline I can use
no safety net to catch me
for my preordained dues
If I “take it as it comes”
and never once fight back
I’ll live my life to safely
and mostly right on track
I’d rather cause some ripples
and not accept my lot
So they will know that I fought back
and gave as good as I got
you “take it as it comes”
Not knowing ever day to day
if will hit some bumps
There’s no 12 step program
no outline I can use
no safety net to catch me
for my preordained dues
If I “take it as it comes”
and never once fight back
I’ll live my life to safely
and mostly right on track
I’d rather cause some ripples
and not accept my lot
So they will know that I fought back
and gave as good as I got
Wednesday, June 5, 2019
Eventually
Planning to get to it
Putting it on “to do”
I’ll get there eventually
When I’m needing to
May be time tomorrow
I can do it then
Not right now or not today
My time is pretty thin
Ok it’s tomorrow
Still can’t do it now
What was I even thinking
This has caused a row
I’ll just cross it off my list
There just is no way
Eventually has come and gone
No time left in my day
Next time I’ll plan it better
More precise and strict
Eventually it will get done
At the very top of the list
Putting it on “to do”
I’ll get there eventually
When I’m needing to
May be time tomorrow
I can do it then
Not right now or not today
My time is pretty thin
Ok it’s tomorrow
Still can’t do it now
What was I even thinking
This has caused a row
I’ll just cross it off my list
There just is no way
Eventually has come and gone
No time left in my day
Next time I’ll plan it better
More precise and strict
Eventually it will get done
At the very top of the list
Tuesday, June 4, 2019
feigning innocence
pretending you didn't see
oblivious truths
painful and too deep
as your heart turned the corner
you don't look back
feigning ignorance
about what is behind
or what could be
after a while
you circle back
presuming,one more time
that I didn't notice your absence
not unlike Jeopardy
every answer with a question
no point value
to be gained
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oblivious truths
painful and too deep
as your heart turned the corner
you don't look back
feigning ignorance
about what is behind
or what could be
after a while
you circle back
presuming,one more time
that I didn't notice your absence
not unlike Jeopardy
every answer with a question
no point value
to be gained
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Monday, June 3, 2019
Consequences
When I was your darlin’
Life was mighty fine
Love and laughter daily
Wanton hours of time
Always in the sunlight
Always cuddled and warm
Always stroked and sheltered
Enveloped in your strong arms
But you’re the one that harmed me
Devastated my safe life
Left my ego shattered
Left me empty nights
I was just your plaything
Your darlin’ little toy
That you grew tired of playing with
Like any precocious boy
Love should come with a warning
Printed big and bold
“play this at your own risk
consequences do enfold”
Life was mighty fine
Love and laughter daily
Wanton hours of time
Always in the sunlight
Always cuddled and warm
Always stroked and sheltered
Enveloped in your strong arms
But you’re the one that harmed me
Devastated my safe life
Left my ego shattered
Left me empty nights
I was just your plaything
Your darlin’ little toy
That you grew tired of playing with
Like any precocious boy
Love should come with a warning
Printed big and bold
“play this at your own risk
consequences do enfold”
Balance
Slowly, trudging onward
Honest and forthright
Trying just to find my way
Stumbling, uncertain, contrite
Like a ship that needs more ballast
Or a sail that needs more wind
Moving slowly forward
Trying to transcend
Working out the problems
Settling of scores
Doing just the best I can
Always wanting more
When all the work is finally done
At the end of my long day
I clear my mind and close my eyes
And I file it all away
Tomorrow it starts over
Another just the same
Start with new prospective
More balance is my aim
To help all of those in need of it
All those that I can
To be a rock of steadiness
Is a formulated plan
The good I do for others
Will instill the strength I need
For life to take new meaning
That’s when I will succeed
Honest and forthright
Trying just to find my way
Stumbling, uncertain, contrite
Like a ship that needs more ballast
Or a sail that needs more wind
Moving slowly forward
Trying to transcend
Working out the problems
Settling of scores
Doing just the best I can
Always wanting more
When all the work is finally done
At the end of my long day
I clear my mind and close my eyes
And I file it all away
Tomorrow it starts over
Another just the same
Start with new prospective
More balance is my aim
To help all of those in need of it
All those that I can
To be a rock of steadiness
Is a formulated plan
The good I do for others
Will instill the strength I need
For life to take new meaning
That’s when I will succeed
Friday, May 31, 2019
cyber cowboy
a cyber cowboy
watching his herd
fighting each virus
that threaten his words
your boots tap impatiently
under your desk
fenced in by your office
and the world wide web
but that's not where you mind is
a computer cowboy
a 21 inch screen
writing the programs
not living his dream
you climb in your pick-up
at the end of your day
want to shuck it all
just drive away
cause this is not where your heart is
your mind rides the range
when you're not punching keys
holding to reins
not hitting delete
your heart in the mountains
the saguaro call
the taste is sweet
and you savor it all
your time will come
your dreams will manifest
into a reality
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watching his herd
fighting each virus
that threaten his words
your boots tap impatiently
under your desk
fenced in by your office
and the world wide web
but that's not where you mind is
a computer cowboy
a 21 inch screen
writing the programs
not living his dream
you climb in your pick-up
at the end of your day
want to shuck it all
just drive away
cause this is not where your heart is
your mind rides the range
when you're not punching keys
holding to reins
not hitting delete
your heart in the mountains
the saguaro call
the taste is sweet
and you savor it all
your time will come
your dreams will manifest
into a reality
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more than this
the feeling that comes
a complete surprise
awakening my heart
after all this time
a breath of fresh air
passion renewed
your subtle charm
my sky again blue
tender kisses
tight caress
caring heart
much more than this
I knew you were out there
and you would find me
if I only waited
if I only believed
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a complete surprise
awakening my heart
after all this time
a breath of fresh air
passion renewed
your subtle charm
my sky again blue
tender kisses
tight caress
caring heart
much more than this
I knew you were out there
and you would find me
if I only waited
if I only believed
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Thursday, May 30, 2019
teardrops
teardrops of angels
falling gently down on me
baptizing my soul
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falling gently down on me
baptizing my soul
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