https://mjb-lessonsfromlife.blogspot.com/ "Out of life's school of war: What does not destroy me, makes me stronger." Nietzsche
Friday, August 20, 2021
the range
our picture
that day you were born
Thursday, August 19, 2021
footsteps
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in it
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Wednesday, August 18, 2021
so far
danger?
a new song
Tuesday, August 17, 2021
there were those
always wondering
if I should have waited
a full return; more is all I wanted
there were those who wouldn't understand
they couldn't be part of all my plans
wanting full flavor instead of
a half empty, savorless cup
I'm sorry if nothing I did was for you
stagnant nothing, what was I to do--except
search it out, hunt with reckless ardor
the trophy well worth my quest
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exhausted
the flow charts not flowing
all workarounds exhausted
I tried everything to make you see
what was happening
but, as usual
it was all about you
waiting until
I slammed the door on you
not quick enough
to get your foot in
because...
you had to pull it
out of your mouth first
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Monday, August 9, 2021
just thoughts
the sky with stars
the oceans with fish
the beach with sand
my heart with love
and yet...
I still need more examples
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let's go (8/10/2021 - 8/16/2021 NM)
miles and miles of open road
and just you n me
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accused
convicted of over reacting
guilty on both counts...
but one party always does
in any relationship
while the plaintiff's lackadaisicalness
allows them to sit back
participating only when
the defendant starts to retreat
offering a small gesture
of caring to keep them in their
velvet prison
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Sunday, August 8, 2021
Magic!
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not a princess
no kingdom by the sea
I gave up on fairy tales
or they gave up on me
the shoe was the wrong color
or it just did not fit
there was only one of them
that was the gist of it
my hair was never long enough
to drop from the ivory tower
my apples were not poisoned
to make me sleep for hours
I couldn't feel the pea
nestled under the covers
no, I'm not a princess
my outlook now is dour
not a knight upon a horse
did I see riding by
wishes filled my buckets
hope has all but died
are you out there somewhere?
my one and only that's true
inside are all my longings
as I wait here just for you
once I thought I found him
disingenuous was his game
cracks grew in the brick façade
it turned out just the same
with telescope I sit here
and look in all directions
for my one and only
happily ever after perfection
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Saturday, August 7, 2021
whole
words unspoken
Friday, August 6, 2021
tumbleweed
I love you
before you
Thursday, August 5, 2021
The Valley
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Wednesday, August 4, 2021
through my eyes
it’s not about just what makes sense
lyrics formed in proper tense
minced then spliced, poured into verse
this life that we are rehearsing
it’s not about who reads or not
your money’s worth is what you’ve got
what did you expect for free?
it’s not about what you believe
it’s not about haiku or rhyme
I’m still editing all the time
wondering if I’ve any left
your comments say I am adept
it’s not about the days of storms
or the cold nights I couldn’t get warm
it’s all about what I believe
through my eyes—the way I see it
our dim past
I can rehang and rearrange
add my pictures to all of yours
make your house a home for two
that's what I am trying to do
some old photos just don’t fit
or memory behind the photographer’s lens
what was the thought that put them there
hidden now behind heaven’s stair
in cold storage goes the rest
some of yours and some of mine
even if I could delete
erasing would be quite a fete
encumbered, feelings hanging low
like monsoon clouds in desert sky
overthinking as I speed fast
broken hearts from our dim past