Flying on auto pilot
Solo for too long
No need for a co-pilot
My navigation’s strong
Reaching for new altitudes
How high can I go
I have no fear of flying
I just use what I know
But now I’m hitting turbulence
My skills are being tested
Even an ace pilot
Can sometimes be bested
Tighten the shoulder harness
Flip the little switch
I’m off of auto pilot
And leveling off the pitch
The craft is really shaking
Control is very tough
Using my experience
I hope it is enough
And now I see the airport
The landing strip in sight
The turbulence is over
At least for this one flight
https://mjb-lessonsfromlife.blogspot.com/ "Out of life's school of war: What does not destroy me, makes me stronger." Nietzsche
Friday, July 5, 2019
dial my number
you used to call me darlin
you called me sweetheart too
now you never call me
what am I to do
I'm missing your sweet loving
I'm missing your deep voice
I'm missing everything about you
so make my heart rejoice
hey baby dial my number
let me hear your special ring
I know you can't forget me
my love is beckoning
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you called me sweetheart too
now you never call me
what am I to do
I'm missing your sweet loving
I'm missing your deep voice
I'm missing everything about you
so make my heart rejoice
hey baby dial my number
let me hear your special ring
I know you can't forget me
my love is beckoning
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aftermath
the whisper of your words
as they tangle in my hair
the evening slipping away
the passion resting there
the shadows in the room
hidden in your lover's lair
truth on the tip of a tongue
a heart which won't be spared
the morning dawning red
a caution for the sea
a storm is about to come
while you shake yourself free
and as you lay it down
your eyes looking through me
my love an apparition
something you don't need
go ahead and turn your back
it's what you always do
how many times I've been here
as we tried to work it through
my heart is once more bleeding
another casuality in your path
another walking wounded
in the hazy aftermath
this time no surrender
when I find you at my door
no white flag or welcome back
this time you lost the war
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as they tangle in my hair
the evening slipping away
the passion resting there
the shadows in the room
hidden in your lover's lair
truth on the tip of a tongue
a heart which won't be spared
the morning dawning red
a caution for the sea
a storm is about to come
while you shake yourself free
and as you lay it down
your eyes looking through me
my love an apparition
something you don't need
go ahead and turn your back
it's what you always do
how many times I've been here
as we tried to work it through
my heart is once more bleeding
another casuality in your path
another walking wounded
in the hazy aftermath
this time no surrender
when I find you at my door
no white flag or welcome back
this time you lost the war
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Thursday, July 4, 2019
love blooms
with tender hands and a green thumb
you plant the many seeds of love
fertilizing the rich, black soil
an act of love at which you toil
putting my heart in indirect sun
watering daily what we've begun
from deep inside it begins to bloom
a fragrant flower with deep, deep roots
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RAJ
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canoe (JPB)
we put the canoe in
the river, like glass
sun high and hot
a perfect Midwest day
push off, catching our rhythm
harmonizing the oars
smooth teamwork
not our first time
we laugh and talk
just kicking back
reconnecting, remembering
it’s been a long time
we know what’s ahead
white water and rocks
and our favorite part,
the drop from the falls
we work as a team
maneuvering together
expert synchronicity
through the treacherous water
this perfect day
the thrill of the danger
this time we share
a new memory
back at the shore
we load the canoe
you look at me and smile
an amazing afternoon
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the river, like glass
sun high and hot
a perfect Midwest day
push off, catching our rhythm
harmonizing the oars
smooth teamwork
not our first time
we laugh and talk
just kicking back
reconnecting, remembering
it’s been a long time
we know what’s ahead
white water and rocks
and our favorite part,
the drop from the falls
we work as a team
maneuvering together
expert synchronicity
through the treacherous water
this perfect day
the thrill of the danger
this time we share
a new memory
back at the shore
we load the canoe
you look at me and smile
an amazing afternoon
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the end
I push past the ache, some of the pain
remember the words, not the refrain
cadence lost with most of the care
remembrance buried cause you weren't there
deep in a heart, no longer longing
packed with the things that were so wrong
listening for songs to be sung on the wind
not for beginnings--signaling the end
you probably think this is all about you
a nightingale song from out of the blue
dispirited words that surprised you to know
long after denial, and after the glow
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remember the words, not the refrain
cadence lost with most of the care
remembrance buried cause you weren't there
deep in a heart, no longer longing
packed with the things that were so wrong
listening for songs to be sung on the wind
not for beginnings--signaling the end
you probably think this is all about you
a nightingale song from out of the blue
dispirited words that surprised you to know
long after denial, and after the glow
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Wednesday, July 3, 2019
Release
Like a loaded weapon
The trigger, ready for release
Waiting for a target
Tension to decrease
All my love and passion
Feelings in my heart
Searching for one person
That can hit the mark
Searching, never finding
Mind and soul waits in unrest
I will find you somehow
To this I can attest
I am waiting for you
Look harder you will find
Everything you’re looking for
Before me you were blind
Come and find your future
Unlock this closed up door
Liberate this aching heart
My essence to restore
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The trigger, ready for release
Waiting for a target
Tension to decrease
All my love and passion
Feelings in my heart
Searching for one person
That can hit the mark
Searching, never finding
Mind and soul waits in unrest
I will find you somehow
To this I can attest
I am waiting for you
Look harder you will find
Everything you’re looking for
Before me you were blind
Come and find your future
Unlock this closed up door
Liberate this aching heart
My essence to restore
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hanging by a thread
give me something to hang on to
don’t leave me hanging by a thread
something to wrap my arms around
I’ve followed where you lead
mark the path with posted signs
not leaves that can be blown
how can I find my way back
if a clear trail is not shown
I wander down this broken dream
you’re always just ahead
a pool of tears beneath me
a heart that’s filled with dread
onward in my journey
things I don’t understand
a thousand questions haunt me
a million grains of sand
the sun beats down upon me
but the sun won’t light my way
no ease in my forgiveness
all the memories are decayed
retracing fading footsteps
embedded in my mind
tracks that once led to your heart
now more difficult to find
give me something to hang on to
don’t leave me hanging by a thread
something to wrap my arms around
I’ve followed where you lead
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don’t leave me hanging by a thread
something to wrap my arms around
I’ve followed where you lead
mark the path with posted signs
not leaves that can be blown
how can I find my way back
if a clear trail is not shown
I wander down this broken dream
you’re always just ahead
a pool of tears beneath me
a heart that’s filled with dread
onward in my journey
things I don’t understand
a thousand questions haunt me
a million grains of sand
the sun beats down upon me
but the sun won’t light my way
no ease in my forgiveness
all the memories are decayed
retracing fading footsteps
embedded in my mind
tracks that once led to your heart
now more difficult to find
give me something to hang on to
don’t leave me hanging by a thread
something to wrap my arms around
I’ve followed where you lead
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Tuesday, July 2, 2019
erasing memories
I thought my mind could bury you deep
and my heart would never know
but like a cancer you’re still there
embedded, continuing to grow
I will forget the times we shared
the passion that was you
block out the way you held me close
and the fire that would imbue
I will erase the memories
remove what traces left
eradicate all remaining thoughts
and put my love to rest
if I practice hard enough
I can pretend it wasn’t real
a dream that lasted way too long
a dream that I still feel
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and my heart would never know
but like a cancer you’re still there
embedded, continuing to grow
I will forget the times we shared
the passion that was you
block out the way you held me close
and the fire that would imbue
I will erase the memories
remove what traces left
eradicate all remaining thoughts
and put my love to rest
if I practice hard enough
I can pretend it wasn’t real
a dream that lasted way too long
a dream that I still feel
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aftermath
like a lightning flash
I release my wrath
a storm is about to come
what I can't get back
after that first lash
is going to leave me numb
you were in my path
and the fatal aftermath
will cause us to succumb
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I release my wrath
a storm is about to come
what I can't get back
after that first lash
is going to leave me numb
you were in my path
and the fatal aftermath
will cause us to succumb
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toughen up
he's a big man
who shows that he's weak
everytime his words
cut her to her knees
he hits her hard
with words that hurt
cracked her mind
broke her heart
nothing she can do
is ever good enough
she tries to turn her back
but can't toughen up
she never ever smiles
she always feels low
not proud of herself
her self esteem blown
she looks in the mirror
her image she can't see
the once lively girl
who was full of belief
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who shows that he's weak
everytime his words
cut her to her knees
he hits her hard
with words that hurt
cracked her mind
broke her heart
nothing she can do
is ever good enough
she tries to turn her back
but can't toughen up
she never ever smiles
she always feels low
not proud of herself
her self esteem blown
she looks in the mirror
her image she can't see
the once lively girl
who was full of belief
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Monday, July 1, 2019
silent tear
drifting in and out of dreams
as elusive as this all seems
moving in and out of time
with only fantasy to remind
touching a face that isn't real
a broken heart that doesn't heal
memories quickly fade away
leaving thoughts of yesterday
afloat on a thundercloud
a voice that screams out loud
and yet no one can hear
as I cry these silent tears
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as elusive as this all seems
moving in and out of time
with only fantasy to remind
touching a face that isn't real
a broken heart that doesn't heal
memories quickly fade away
leaving thoughts of yesterday
afloat on a thundercloud
a voice that screams out loud
and yet no one can hear
as I cry these silent tears
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collecting dust
you read a couple of chapters
and toss the book aside
meaning to get back to it
on a cold and snowy night
the weather has been sunny
the book collecting dust
in an obscure corner
forgotten with other stuff
you pick it up and put it down
eventually losing your place
the bookmark lost, the page unmarked
the chapters not retraced
you should have finished reading
the story would warm your heart
the ending was a happy one
laid out for your soul's hearth
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and toss the book aside
meaning to get back to it
on a cold and snowy night
the weather has been sunny
the book collecting dust
in an obscure corner
forgotten with other stuff
you pick it up and put it down
eventually losing your place
the bookmark lost, the page unmarked
the chapters not retraced
you should have finished reading
the story would warm your heart
the ending was a happy one
laid out for your soul's hearth
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Sunday, June 30, 2019
you rock
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home
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reasons
a thousand reasons to stay
a million more to go
the writing is on the wall
don't think it doesn't show
I weighed the pros and cons
and tried to turn and run
always coming back
it won't stay undone
I've tried to work it out
rationalize in my head
the list goes on for miles
filling me with dread
I might as well just toss it
for all the good it's done
baby I'm here for keeps
I just can't leave this undone
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a million more to go
the writing is on the wall
don't think it doesn't show
I weighed the pros and cons
and tried to turn and run
always coming back
it won't stay undone
I've tried to work it out
rationalize in my head
the list goes on for miles
filling me with dread
I might as well just toss it
for all the good it's done
baby I'm here for keeps
I just can't leave this undone
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Saturday, June 29, 2019
poker
I shuffle the cards
a five card deal
I parlay true love
you ante sex appeal
my poker hand good
a queen high straight
I win your heart
a twist of fate
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a five card deal
I parlay true love
you ante sex appeal
my poker hand good
a queen high straight
I win your heart
a twist of fate
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Friday, June 28, 2019
love song
the walls I built
have fallen down
without a struggle
without a sound
you lit the shadows
an eternal flame
kindled passion
staking claim
engulfing me
in warmth and love
all I needed
you thought of
take me now
to that special place
always started
with your embrace
loving tender
loving strong
loving promises
for which I long
passion started
a voice that’s strong
singing to me
a new love song
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have fallen down
without a struggle
without a sound
you lit the shadows
an eternal flame
kindled passion
staking claim
engulfing me
in warmth and love
all I needed
you thought of
take me now
to that special place
always started
with your embrace
loving tender
loving strong
loving promises
for which I long
passion started
a voice that’s strong
singing to me
a new love song
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Don't Know
Don’t know what you’re thinking
I can’t read your mind
I can read your actions
After all this time
Don’t know why you say things
Or do the things you do
Always pushing the envelope
When it comes to me and you
Don’t know how we got here
It’s not how we started out
It’s not like the beginning
When there were no doubts
Don’t know what to do now
With the feelings that remain
The feelings in my heart
That are causing too much pain
Don’t know where to go now
Do I move forward without you?
Can we turn the clock back?
After all that we been through
Don’t know where your mind's at
Or if you’re going to leave
Just tell me when it’s over
Or give me reasons to believe
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I can’t read your mind
I can read your actions
After all this time
Don’t know why you say things
Or do the things you do
Always pushing the envelope
When it comes to me and you
Don’t know how we got here
It’s not how we started out
It’s not like the beginning
When there were no doubts
Don’t know what to do now
With the feelings that remain
The feelings in my heart
That are causing too much pain
Don’t know where to go now
Do I move forward without you?
Can we turn the clock back?
After all that we been through
Don’t know where your mind's at
Or if you’re going to leave
Just tell me when it’s over
Or give me reasons to believe
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Thursday, June 27, 2019
Deleted
The day was almost perfect
Till that last message from you
Deleted means a lot of things
Deleted as in it’s over
Deleted as in you are wrong
Deleted left unanswered
I read what you write
I take some to heart
This is one of them
Many questions left
As I end this day
Deleted, depleted, defeated!
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Till that last message from you
Deleted means a lot of things
Deleted as in it’s over
Deleted as in you are wrong
Deleted left unanswered
I read what you write
I take some to heart
This is one of them
Many questions left
As I end this day
Deleted, depleted, defeated!
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Circles
The forest is so dense here
No light can get through
Been wandering in circles
I’m lost and I’m confused
Can’t see the way that brought me in
Can’t see a way to get back
The eeriness is frightening
I’m way off the beaten path
Don’t know if it is day or night
Can’t see a sun or moon
Don’t know if it is midnight
Or if it is high noon
Got to keep on going
Won’t quit until I drop
I’m not staying in here
There’s no way I will stop
My legs are scratched and bleeding
From the bramble and the briars
Feels like I’ve been here for weeks
Instead of several hours
Surely they will search for me
Surely someone cares
Surely someone will miss me
And realize I’m not there
Up ahead I see a flash
My name I hear him call
Someone came to rescue me
Someone cares after all
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No light can get through
Been wandering in circles
I’m lost and I’m confused
Can’t see the way that brought me in
Can’t see a way to get back
The eeriness is frightening
I’m way off the beaten path
Don’t know if it is day or night
Can’t see a sun or moon
Don’t know if it is midnight
Or if it is high noon
Got to keep on going
Won’t quit until I drop
I’m not staying in here
There’s no way I will stop
My legs are scratched and bleeding
From the bramble and the briars
Feels like I’ve been here for weeks
Instead of several hours
Surely they will search for me
Surely someone cares
Surely someone will miss me
And realize I’m not there
Up ahead I see a flash
My name I hear him call
Someone came to rescue me
Someone cares after all
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Wednesday, June 26, 2019
The Price
I asked “At what price my love for you?”
He responded “What ever the market will bear.”
I think my stock just crashed!
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He responded “What ever the market will bear.”
I think my stock just crashed!
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gone
it’s come to this
the time is near
the time of bliss
has disappeared
can’t recover
can’t go on
what we had
is finally gone
take the steps
that will divide
swallowing all
that’s left of pride
feeling sad
about how it went
about how it ended
and the time we spent
bitter memories
replace the good
moving on
is understood
resentment still
is on both sides
no way to fix
don't want to try
I wish that I could
wish you well
maybe someday
now is hell
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the time is near
the time of bliss
has disappeared
can’t recover
can’t go on
what we had
is finally gone
take the steps
that will divide
swallowing all
that’s left of pride
feeling sad
about how it went
about how it ended
and the time we spent
bitter memories
replace the good
moving on
is understood
resentment still
is on both sides
no way to fix
don't want to try
I wish that I could
wish you well
maybe someday
now is hell
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Tuesday, June 25, 2019
dust
when the dust settled
after the long dry spell
it was way too early to tell
clouds formed in a blue sky
lightning strikes a barren tree
leaving ashen, gray debris
and here we stand
wondering if this is an omen
will we part broken?
but alas, fortune looms
taking my hand, squeezing
subtracting all we are needing
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after the long dry spell
it was way too early to tell
clouds formed in a blue sky
lightning strikes a barren tree
leaving ashen, gray debris
and here we stand
wondering if this is an omen
will we part broken?
but alas, fortune looms
taking my hand, squeezing
subtracting all we are needing
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