because the sky is not always blue
because the clouds can block the moon
because I can't always be with you
the deepest love still gets me through
because the dreams come without meaning
because I wasn't always believing
because my mind can leave me reeling
I still know all that I 'm feeling
because the heart eventually mends
because things hide around the bend
because a prayer ends with Amen
my love for you now knows no end
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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
Tuesday, December 17, 2019
grow
blossom color rich
roots planted firmly and deep
love grows in my soul
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roots planted firmly and deep
love grows in my soul
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Monday, December 16, 2019
shooting star
a shooting star
a fervent wish
a full moon
such foolishness
still I hope
still I dream
wanting all
love should bring
I feel all
the passion here
a burning fire
when you are near
I know that
my love is true
show me now
that yours is too
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a fervent wish
a full moon
such foolishness
still I hope
still I dream
wanting all
love should bring
I feel all
the passion here
a burning fire
when you are near
I know that
my love is true
show me now
that yours is too
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Saturday, December 14, 2019
this time
you are teaching me the lyrics
to the last song I want to sing
I hear the music and romantic melody
tightly you hold me close to your chest
this is how it starts
this is how it plays
this is the only dance
this time love stays
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to the last song I want to sing
I hear the music and romantic melody
tightly you hold me close to your chest
this is how it starts
this is how it plays
this is the only dance
this time love stays
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sleep
sleep eluded for such a long time
I guess I was tired of what life handed down
never content, never assured
my mind raced with what my future held
now I surrender and dream sweet dreams
the sleep of angels from above
nestled in the warmth of your body
in the protection of your love
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I guess I was tired of what life handed down
never content, never assured
my mind raced with what my future held
now I surrender and dream sweet dreams
the sleep of angels from above
nestled in the warmth of your body
in the protection of your love
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room to breathe
you move a few things
making room for all my stuff
room for me to breathe
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making room for all my stuff
room for me to breathe
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Friday, December 13, 2019
love
the old year now fades
with this pen honed by your hands
sonnets from my heart
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with this pen honed by your hands
sonnets from my heart
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every little thing you do
it's the thought that you put into
every little thing you do
the small considerations
that only come from you
offering up your heart
a piece I know is true
it's the thought that you put into
every little thing you do
hearing what I say
after I forgot what's said
tucking me in lovingly
when I'm early off to bed
your arm lays warm across
my body as I sleep
showing all you feel
and that it's not skin deep
it's the waking up and making up
after one little silly tiff
it's knowing in my heart
it don't get no better than this
it's so many things and more
I know you know it too
baby, it's every little feeling
that I get when I'm with you
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every little thing you do
the small considerations
that only come from you
offering up your heart
a piece I know is true
it's the thought that you put into
every little thing you do
hearing what I say
after I forgot what's said
tucking me in lovingly
when I'm early off to bed
your arm lays warm across
my body as I sleep
showing all you feel
and that it's not skin deep
it's the waking up and making up
after one little silly tiff
it's knowing in my heart
it don't get no better than this
it's so many things and more
I know you know it too
baby, it's every little feeling
that I get when I'm with you
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Thursday, December 12, 2019
Paris
the jet sets down at Orly
the tarmac covered in snow
Paris in the winter
the only time to go
we practiced on our French
cafe, croissants, french kissing
liaison amoureuse
things French we're still perfecting
we tour the Louvre and Champs Elysees
Arc de Triophe and Eiffel tower
we drink in everything we can
time grows shorter by the hour
evenings were my favorite time
loving long into the night
nothing removes chill better
than when passion ignites
Paris was a while ago
but the memories remain
of you, of love, of passion
oh Paris? it never changes
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the tarmac covered in snow
Paris in the winter
the only time to go
we practiced on our French
cafe, croissants, french kissing
liaison amoureuse
things French we're still perfecting
we tour the Louvre and Champs Elysees
Arc de Triophe and Eiffel tower
we drink in everything we can
time grows shorter by the hour
evenings were my favorite time
loving long into the night
nothing removes chill better
than when passion ignites
Paris was a while ago
but the memories remain
of you, of love, of passion
oh Paris? it never changes
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November 27
this was your day
shared by some others
born at the same time
dog tag images remain
etched in aluminum
happy and sad, synchronous
you left too quickly
no time for goodbye
as I watched our future fade
with the spirit in your eyes
sixteen years have passed
a life together ended
a shadow on my heart
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shared by some others
born at the same time
dog tag images remain
etched in aluminum
happy and sad, synchronous
you left too quickly
no time for goodbye
as I watched our future fade
with the spirit in your eyes
sixteen years have passed
a life together ended
a shadow on my heart
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canoe
casting refresher
canoe goes into the lake
a beautiful day
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canoe goes into the lake
a beautiful day
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Wednesday, December 11, 2019
scrapbook
the lives that we touch
kissed with memories
a reminiscence scrapbook
that only I can see
snapshots in my mind
the color starting to fade
edges furled and yellowed
blurred images portrayed
an album that keeps growing
as I journey on life's path
happiness, sometimes sorrow
when my heart looks back
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kissed with memories
a reminiscence scrapbook
that only I can see
snapshots in my mind
the color starting to fade
edges furled and yellowed
blurred images portrayed
an album that keeps growing
as I journey on life's path
happiness, sometimes sorrow
when my heart looks back
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long ago
long ago I walked down an aisle
long ago I held a child
long ago I lived in dreams
long ago it all now seems
long ago I had it all
long ago threw no curve balls
long ago I walked a path
long ago I didn’t look back
long ago when I was young
long ago I climbed the rungs
long ago a safety net
long ago no future threats
long ago went by too fast
long ago I can’t get back
long ago my future clear
long ago has disappeared
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long ago I held a child
long ago I lived in dreams
long ago it all now seems
long ago I had it all
long ago threw no curve balls
long ago I walked a path
long ago I didn’t look back
long ago when I was young
long ago I climbed the rungs
long ago a safety net
long ago no future threats
long ago went by too fast
long ago I can’t get back
long ago my future clear
long ago has disappeared
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Monday, December 9, 2019
after the glow
after the glow
at the end of desire
when all is gone
'cept ash from the fire
the wind picks up
and blows them away
gone are the dreams
of our yesterday
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at the end of desire
when all is gone
'cept ash from the fire
the wind picks up
and blows them away
gone are the dreams
of our yesterday
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all that read
these things that you write, vague and deep
fitting no one and yet all that read
inspiration, interpretation
as you write about life and needs
you told me once not to obsess
much inspires but it's never direct
I still read, but with a broader aspect
it is about you, when I reflect
these beautiful words written on a page
drawn from your heart and God above
experiences learned and thoughtfully penned
written emotion, a labor of love
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fitting no one and yet all that read
inspiration, interpretation
as you write about life and needs
you told me once not to obsess
much inspires but it's never direct
I still read, but with a broader aspect
it is about you, when I reflect
these beautiful words written on a page
drawn from your heart and God above
experiences learned and thoughtfully penned
written emotion, a labor of love
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between love and you
I did all the 'grunt' work
thinking I didn't mind
I was sure you'd come around
all in good time
I thought that this void
would be too big to fill
I didn't count on love
or on what is His will
silence a killer
as the distance grew long
then he waltzed in
and he's singing your song
the melody is different
but the words all ring true
that is the difference
between love and you
now it all plays
like a crazy country tune
someone's got your girl
and it isn't you
each twist and turn
on the road that you travel
what you once held close
now frays and unravels
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thinking I didn't mind
I was sure you'd come around
all in good time
I thought that this void
would be too big to fill
I didn't count on love
or on what is His will
silence a killer
as the distance grew long
then he waltzed in
and he's singing your song
the melody is different
but the words all ring true
that is the difference
between love and you
now it all plays
like a crazy country tune
someone's got your girl
and it isn't you
each twist and turn
on the road that you travel
what you once held close
now frays and unravels
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Sunday, December 8, 2019
the search
he said I'm looking for something
don't know what it is
I know I have this vision
and I have an extensive list
she said I know it's out there
let me give you some advice
you can't find what you're looking for
the mistakes will make you wise
he said I've gotta keep searching
I've got to move on from here
I know I haven't found it
on that I'm pretty clear
she said then keep on looking
I hope you find it there
this thing that you are searching for
that you did not find here
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don't know what it is
I know I have this vision
and I have an extensive list
she said I know it's out there
let me give you some advice
you can't find what you're looking for
the mistakes will make you wise
he said I've gotta keep searching
I've got to move on from here
I know I haven't found it
on that I'm pretty clear
she said then keep on looking
I hope you find it there
this thing that you are searching for
that you did not find here
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Saturday, December 7, 2019
sorting it out
words used as a wall
hidden meaning to us all
memories I recall
poems that hold me enthralled
as I read some again
from the start to the end
not written for a friend
but for love intended
I've finally sorted out
what we were all about
now I have no doubt
we couldn't have worked it out
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hidden meaning to us all
memories I recall
poems that hold me enthralled
as I read some again
from the start to the end
not written for a friend
but for love intended
I've finally sorted out
what we were all about
now I have no doubt
we couldn't have worked it out
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race
always competitive...looking to win
constantly seeking just the right edge
setting the pace in every race
rivalrous till the very end
I didn't know that the deck was stacked
no even chance on that crooked track
the race was won before that first shot
no way I could win what was already lost
am I bitter?...yeah, you bet
does it hurt?...still a little bit yet
would I have tried if I knew the truth?
all of my decisions I made by you
so I throw in the towel and turn my back
limping away from that racetrack
no trophies bestowed on second place
I congratulate the winner and exit with grace
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constantly seeking just the right edge
setting the pace in every race
rivalrous till the very end
I didn't know that the deck was stacked
no even chance on that crooked track
the race was won before that first shot
no way I could win what was already lost
am I bitter?...yeah, you bet
does it hurt?...still a little bit yet
would I have tried if I knew the truth?
all of my decisions I made by you
so I throw in the towel and turn my back
limping away from that racetrack
no trophies bestowed on second place
I congratulate the winner and exit with grace
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no getting past
there is no getting past...
the way that I felt
the heart that you left
the shadow that played
from all of those days
the black and white still
from when you were here
there is no getting past...
what was left in the rain
the stuff that remains
here deep inside
what I couldn't hide
when you drove away
that one summer day
there is no getting past...
a song left unsung
a dance left undone
the swish on the rim
that faulters but goes in
there is no getting past
what does not last
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the way that I felt
the heart that you left
the shadow that played
from all of those days
the black and white still
from when you were here
there is no getting past...
what was left in the rain
the stuff that remains
here deep inside
what I couldn't hide
when you drove away
that one summer day
there is no getting past...
a song left unsung
a dance left undone
the swish on the rim
that faulters but goes in
there is no getting past
what does not last
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Friday, December 6, 2019
you didn't say
you didn't say you loved me
wouldn't spread yourself that thin
gave me passion with none of the love
closed that door couldn't let me in
you didn't say you needed me
as I spilled my hopes and dreams
told me yours without listening
a missing piece in the scheme of things
you didn't say that you would stay
longer than the star filled nights
till the end of the song when the dance is done
until the sun breaks cloud filled skies
you didn't say you loved me
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wouldn't spread yourself that thin
gave me passion with none of the love
closed that door couldn't let me in
you didn't say you needed me
as I spilled my hopes and dreams
told me yours without listening
a missing piece in the scheme of things
you didn't say that you would stay
longer than the star filled nights
till the end of the song when the dance is done
until the sun breaks cloud filled skies
you didn't say you loved me
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start to finish
I can feel the distance
we are close and then we're not
you're packing up the reasons
there is one thing you forgot
the miles grow, the seasons change
we tried it one more time
you didn't feel the difference
so you changed your mind
violins didn't make music
all the strings are broke
I tried to sing you my song
made up of stanzas of hope
I can see the barren ground
as it rises to meet my heart
now I can see your back, because
we used up all of our starts
a lingering kiss, one last time
a hug for what couldn't be
you pick up your belongings
one last goodbye to me
the taxi blows the horn again
love leaves now diminished
the ground was never fertile
from the our start to our finish
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we are close and then we're not
you're packing up the reasons
there is one thing you forgot
the miles grow, the seasons change
we tried it one more time
you didn't feel the difference
so you changed your mind
violins didn't make music
all the strings are broke
I tried to sing you my song
made up of stanzas of hope
I can see the barren ground
as it rises to meet my heart
now I can see your back, because
we used up all of our starts
a lingering kiss, one last time
a hug for what couldn't be
you pick up your belongings
one last goodbye to me
the taxi blows the horn again
love leaves now diminished
the ground was never fertile
from the our start to our finish
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Wednesday, December 4, 2019
I can't save your life
don't look to me to save your life
I'm treading water trying to salvage mine
I can offer hope but not redemption
I can see you through with premonition
but I can't save your life
and I know you can't save mine
we can build a bridge with understanding
pay the piper dues withstanding
while you ponder what will be
I sweep away the old debris
but I can't save your life
and I know you can't save mine
we can forget the past--walk away as friends
meeting for coffee every now and again
laugh and talk about the old times
leaving all the forgiven crimes
but I can't save your life
and I know you can't save mine
yes, I know you can't save mine
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I'm treading water trying to salvage mine
I can offer hope but not redemption
I can see you through with premonition
but I can't save your life
and I know you can't save mine
we can build a bridge with understanding
pay the piper dues withstanding
while you ponder what will be
I sweep away the old debris
but I can't save your life
and I know you can't save mine
we can forget the past--walk away as friends
meeting for coffee every now and again
laugh and talk about the old times
leaving all the forgiven crimes
but I can't save your life
and I know you can't save mine
yes, I know you can't save mine
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static
I've pushed through the whys and the why nots
buried the haves and the have nots
wandered and wondered
why there's not order
in this buzzing mind
I hear the white noise late at night
can't answer the questions that cause this hiss
like the static an antenna creates
unresolved, inside it all lays
tell me how did you rid it all?
eliminate the buzz and all of its fuzz
this constant humming, incessant drumming
that plagues my days and nights
this white noise that won't go away
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buried the haves and the have nots
wandered and wondered
why there's not order
in this buzzing mind
I hear the white noise late at night
can't answer the questions that cause this hiss
like the static an antenna creates
unresolved, inside it all lays
tell me how did you rid it all?
eliminate the buzz and all of its fuzz
this constant humming, incessant drumming
that plagues my days and nights
this white noise that won't go away
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Tuesday, December 3, 2019
restless hearts
somewhere West
between asphalt and azure
nestled in a valley verdant
shadowed by mountains and mesquite
saguaro standing...guarding it all
a restless heart dreams
somewhere East
between asphalt and architecture
nestled in a suburb and increasing smog
shadowed by oak and evergreen
rain that falls nearly everyday
a restless heart dreams
somewhere in the middle
between happiness and heartache
nestle feelings that delve and go deep
shadowed by yesterday and tomorrow
interwoven these two that dream
when restless hearts meet
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between asphalt and azure
nestled in a valley verdant
shadowed by mountains and mesquite
saguaro standing...guarding it all
a restless heart dreams
somewhere East
between asphalt and architecture
nestled in a suburb and increasing smog
shadowed by oak and evergreen
rain that falls nearly everyday
a restless heart dreams
somewhere in the middle
between happiness and heartache
nestle feelings that delve and go deep
shadowed by yesterday and tomorrow
interwoven these two that dream
when restless hearts meet
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