you are my morning song
my evening prayer
the day to day wish
what I needed,
longed for;
hoped
wishes can come true
dreams become reality
all of this
I have with you
and more
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Wednesday, June 2, 2021
clarity
clarity came not too long after
hanging like vines from wooden rafters
blowing gently to and fro
whispering it's time to go
go I did when the time was right
slipping gracefully into the night
blinded by faith, deaf to reason
the sun was hot and I was freezin'
catering to your every whim
the prognosis very grim
trying to wait out months of rain
left me pallid and in much pain
you didn't think I'd every leave
that you had all the time you'd need
I surprised you after all
exiting just before last call
using my brain and not my heart
I should've used it from the start
the puppeteer that held the strings
wonders what tomorrow brings
thinking 'bout grace and God and such
pondering if he gave too much
writing songs about what was
with only one left to applaud
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hanging like vines from wooden rafters
blowing gently to and fro
whispering it's time to go
go I did when the time was right
slipping gracefully into the night
blinded by faith, deaf to reason
the sun was hot and I was freezin'
catering to your every whim
the prognosis very grim
trying to wait out months of rain
left me pallid and in much pain
you didn't think I'd every leave
that you had all the time you'd need
I surprised you after all
exiting just before last call
using my brain and not my heart
I should've used it from the start
the puppeteer that held the strings
wonders what tomorrow brings
thinking 'bout grace and God and such
pondering if he gave too much
writing songs about what was
with only one left to applaud
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Tuesday, June 1, 2021
Gone
I will not look behind me
I know you are still there
Where you belong
And where you shall stay
Even if I should lose
I know you are still there
Where you belong
And where you shall stay
Even if I should lose
whereI got to today...
Don't ask me to stop
Or back up
I refuse--won't do it
As the days grow older
Months fading to years
Hearts weaken and wonder
Memories thick as flies on honey
Don't wait for me or look for me
I am gone
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Don't ask me to stop
Or back up
I refuse--won't do it
As the days grow older
Months fading to years
Hearts weaken and wonder
Memories thick as flies on honey
Don't wait for me or look for me
I am gone
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hues
time is ticking slowly on the clock upon the wall
people wander aimlessly, don't understand at all
I only take a minute, press speed dial when I call
my baby doesn't answer, my spirit starts to fall
I know you told me 'bout your plans, but I was in a hurry
just to get to work on time you know I had to scurry
all the reasons that you gave at this time are so blurry
a million thoughts race through my mind so now I start to worry
rainy streets are empty, as I hasten across town
somehow I have this feeling, that I have let you down
my brows are knit together, my lips are one big frown
I pray I'm overthinking and that everything is sound
your truck is in the driveway, the house is dark as pitch
I turn my key inside the lock, fumble with the switch
I'm ready to apologize for being such a bitch
sort it out like laundry, eliminate this glitch
there you are so peacefully, sleeping under covers
I wonder what you're dreaming, laying there in slumber
of all the many winters, and our wonderful summers
even as you rest there, it's my name that you still mumble
quietly, I get undressed and climb in next to you
wondering about the reason that I'm feeling oh so blue
your arms reach out to hold me, what you say is nothing new
all is right within your arms as evening shows its hues
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people wander aimlessly, don't understand at all
I only take a minute, press speed dial when I call
my baby doesn't answer, my spirit starts to fall
I know you told me 'bout your plans, but I was in a hurry
just to get to work on time you know I had to scurry
all the reasons that you gave at this time are so blurry
a million thoughts race through my mind so now I start to worry
rainy streets are empty, as I hasten across town
somehow I have this feeling, that I have let you down
my brows are knit together, my lips are one big frown
I pray I'm overthinking and that everything is sound
your truck is in the driveway, the house is dark as pitch
I turn my key inside the lock, fumble with the switch
I'm ready to apologize for being such a bitch
sort it out like laundry, eliminate this glitch
there you are so peacefully, sleeping under covers
I wonder what you're dreaming, laying there in slumber
of all the many winters, and our wonderful summers
even as you rest there, it's my name that you still mumble
quietly, I get undressed and climb in next to you
wondering about the reason that I'm feeling oh so blue
your arms reach out to hold me, what you say is nothing new
all is right within your arms as evening shows its hues
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Saturday, May 29, 2021
I know
I know right now it's hurting, and I would get the blues
I know you should have found yourself before we started anew
I know there were some obstacles I thought I could out run
I know I would rather hurt than not to have even tried
I know that there's a lesson--a lesson to be learned
I know it's in here somewhere, where all of these feelings churn
I know that I can't see the sun and all it does is rain
I know that you don't hurt, because you weren't in love
I know I thought you hid it, didn't want me to see
I know that this was wrong, in-spite of my belief
I know I felt the heat and stood too close to the flame
I know that for this hurt, I am partially to blame
I know that when sleep comes, there you are again
I know that when I wake, you will disappear
I know that you are gone and someday this will fade
I know it won't hurt always, but that's all I feel today
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desire
I longed for the pleasures
desired more treasures
all that I yearned for I get
but I forfeit my soul
when fire took control
and it burns internally yet
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Friday, May 28, 2021
that reason to love
When you find someone, that someone special
When everything is right
When true love is shared
When all old heartaches ebb
Then, and only then...
Do you find that purpose,
That reason to smile,
That reason to love
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When everything is right
When true love is shared
When all old heartaches ebb
Then, and only then...
Do you find that purpose,
That reason to smile,
That reason to love
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depths
Go ahead and watch
See all that is here,
what could have been yours
Live vicariously through my media
It is all posted for you to see,
Well most of it anyway
What you discarded, another cherishes
Another nurtures
Another is loved
In depths that you will never find
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See all that is here,
what could have been yours
Live vicariously through my media
It is all posted for you to see,
Well most of it anyway
What you discarded, another cherishes
Another nurtures
Another is loved
In depths that you will never find
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Wednesday, May 26, 2021
not touching you
I'm not touching you
my sister said...
her finger a tiny fraction
away from nose...
I'll tell mom!
I'm not touching you
the cowboy said...
sitting on his metal horse
a fraction from my heart...
who do I tell?
my sister said...
her finger a tiny fraction
away from nose...
I'll tell mom!
I'm not touching you
the cowboy said...
sitting on his metal horse
a fraction from my heart...
who do I tell?
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Tuesday, May 25, 2021
forward
I burned the bridges, turned the page
learned some lessons on the way
escaped from sadness and from harm
your vanity disguised as charm
when I was out, your pulled me in
never afraid to try again
not worth the pain that I went through
I did my best to get to you
there comes a point where there is none
needing to be the only one
I turned and ran a different path
eyes looked forward, never back
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learned some lessons on the way
escaped from sadness and from harm
your vanity disguised as charm
when I was out, your pulled me in
never afraid to try again
not worth the pain that I went through
I did my best to get to you
there comes a point where there is none
needing to be the only one
I turned and ran a different path
eyes looked forward, never back
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dreams
when the dreams came,
they were bent, twisted
distortion of faces
deformed representation
of what I knew; felt...
when I slept at all
which was little
grace appeared
returning sweet slumber
happy thoughts
of what is to be
welcomed...
dreams sent by angels
of you and me
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they were bent, twisted
distortion of faces
deformed representation
of what I knew; felt...
when I slept at all
which was little
grace appeared
returning sweet slumber
happy thoughts
of what is to be
welcomed...
dreams sent by angels
of you and me
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Monday, May 24, 2021
a promise to keep
you made me a promise
this one you will keep
you say it each morning
and night before sleep
you say I am yours
forever and a day
and that you are mine
with a love that won't fade
an earnest vow
a symphony for my heart
where one circle ends
the other one starts
an endless sunset
with glorious hues
this is the love
between me and you
you say I am yours
forever and a day
and that you are mine
with a love that won't fade
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this one you will keep
you say it each morning
and night before sleep
you say I am yours
forever and a day
and that you are mine
with a love that won't fade
an earnest vow
a symphony for my heart
where one circle ends
the other one starts
an endless sunset
with glorious hues
this is the love
between me and you
you say I am yours
forever and a day
and that you are mine
with a love that won't fade
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angry skies
I crossed a line that was twisted and broken
you heard the prayers that I had spoken
walking tall my head held high
my voice was just an audible sign
many angry, how could this be?
demonstrations from oh so many
threatening clouds and angry skies
from the one with all the lies
truth wins out, you held your ground
bolstering confidence all around
there are the blind who refuse to see
what is best for you and me
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you heard the prayers that I had spoken
walking tall my head held high
my voice was just an audible sign
many angry, how could this be?
demonstrations from oh so many
threatening clouds and angry skies
from the one with all the lies
truth wins out, you held your ground
bolstering confidence all around
there are the blind who refuse to see
what is best for you and me
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Sunday, May 23, 2021
lessons
to all the ones I tried to reach
shells washed on a desolate beach
all the lessons I couldn't teach
inner walls that lay unbreeched
circling back, they tried again
begging on knees to make amends
what they did not comprehend
once it's gone, it's a frayed end
emails, texts unanswered whys
like twinkling stars high in the sky
just another lonely guy
whispering "please" their empty tries
permanent marker; names crossed through
gone, forgotten withdrawn and blue
still I ponder with morning brew
how long it was till I met you
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Saturday, May 22, 2021
that's me
my warning label would say
execute extreme caution
Gemini's are like that
changing direction quickly
sometimes in the middle of a thought
or action
I do not apologize
it is my prerogative
swimming up stream
against the current
yep, that's me
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execute extreme caution
Gemini's are like that
changing direction quickly
sometimes in the middle of a thought
or action
I do not apologize
it is my prerogative
swimming up stream
against the current
yep, that's me
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Friday, May 21, 2021
everyday, I love you
we call it
an everyday I love you gift
something tangible we find
that we know the other will like
different from that everyday
I love you feeling
tucked inside our hearts
voiced continuously
throughout the day
into the evening
beneath stars, moon and sky
everyday, I love you
but sometimes, you get a bonus!
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an everyday I love you gift
something tangible we find
that we know the other will like
different from that everyday
I love you feeling
tucked inside our hearts
voiced continuously
throughout the day
into the evening
beneath stars, moon and sky
everyday, I love you
but sometimes, you get a bonus!
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Thursday, May 20, 2021
victim of love
you tripped me
I fell HARD
gashing my heart
blood spills
gashing my heart
blood spills
from a cool, white soul
pooling into grout lines
those that said,
I couldn't be caught
don't know for naught
another victim of love
pooling into grout lines
those that said,
I couldn't be caught
don't know for naught
another victim of love
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past places
last time I checked, you were there
misery from transgressions collated
like a country song posted for all to see
wondering were they what you sang about
not me--I packed what I brought
not caring if it broke or not
I stowed it and moved on
dwelling in past places; bad for the soul
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misery from transgressions collated
like a country song posted for all to see
wondering were they what you sang about
not me--I packed what I brought
not caring if it broke or not
I stowed it and moved on
dwelling in past places; bad for the soul
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hope floats
you flipped a switch that rang my chimes
not just once, but every time
in a world where this thing's rare
you said I was a dream and prayer
all I looked for I couldn't find
that one true thing I wished was mine
you looked hard and dated many
I'd be rich if each were a penny
that at least, is in our past
I fell hard and you fell fast
funny how it all works out
hope does float without a doubt
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not just once, but every time
in a world where this thing's rare
you said I was a dream and prayer
all I looked for I couldn't find
that one true thing I wished was mine
you looked hard and dated many
I'd be rich if each were a penny
that at least, is in our past
I fell hard and you fell fast
funny how it all works out
hope does float without a doubt
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Wednesday, May 19, 2021
sweet repast
it is not with sorrow, I pack it all away
tissued hope and mourning, for those long past days
no common ground to meet on--or for it to last
unsated dreams and longing without the sweet repast
it is not with anger that I can now look back
on a path not traveled and the aftermath
the music was once beautiful, to my ringing ears
a whisper of lost magic from when you were near
it is not with regret that I let it all go
the dreams still come as vignettes, with the lunar glow
no longer just a nightmare, no longer a whispered prayer
what stays in thick, dark shadows and was never really there
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tissued hope and mourning, for those long past days
no common ground to meet on--or for it to last
unsated dreams and longing without the sweet repast
it is not with anger that I can now look back
on a path not traveled and the aftermath
the music was once beautiful, to my ringing ears
a whisper of lost magic from when you were near
it is not with regret that I let it all go
the dreams still come as vignettes, with the lunar glow
no longer just a nightmare, no longer a whispered prayer
what stays in thick, dark shadows and was never really there
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Tuesday, May 18, 2021
Trojan
not a rubber sheath
a virus, invading space
intruding my stuff
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a virus, invading space
intruding my stuff
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truths
I am a cheater
I thought my secret was safe
but the scale told all
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I thought my secret was safe
but the scale told all
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stone
blindly you stare
my words fall on deaf ears
the city rushes past
some stopping to gawk
others, oblivious
majestic you are
but still...blind and deaf
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my words fall on deaf ears
the city rushes past
some stopping to gawk
others, oblivious
majestic you are
but still...blind and deaf
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a slew
all of this a constant refrain
rolling around inside my brain
causing hurt and so much pain
I could tell you how I feel
you denying it was real
wrapped around my pain is you
telling me it's just not true
on and on I read them through
all the things you told me too
practiced on a chosen slew
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causing hurt and so much pain
I could tell you how I feel
you denying it was real
wrapped around my pain is you
telling me it's just not true
on and on I read them through
all the things you told me too
practiced on a chosen slew
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Monday, May 17, 2021
tabs
confused thoughts, too many at once
all tabs open in my brain
resolving one, 5 replace
the locusts, busy in my ear
quiet mornings, busy afternoons
sometimes, sleeping on the couch
at peace?? what is that exactly
maybe someday I'll know
inadvertently, I look up
many tasks still incomplete
you sit smiling at me
my world settles down
but not my heart!
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all tabs open in my brain
resolving one, 5 replace
the locusts, busy in my ear
quiet mornings, busy afternoons
sometimes, sleeping on the couch
at peace?? what is that exactly
maybe someday I'll know
inadvertently, I look up
many tasks still incomplete
you sit smiling at me
my world settles down
but not my heart!
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