Poet/Writer/Social work
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
What The Spring Knows
The Spring knows to wait its’ turn
To sparkle after winter dread
And burst forth with life anew
Reviving nature long since dead
First she’ll bring forth the flowers
Then she’ll awaken blades of grass
And she'll slowly increase the hours
A gift to man and all living things
She’ll impart a fragrance so inviting
As flowers bloom by her hand
The fragrant smell of the springtime
Spreading quickly through the land
Birds soaring across the sky
Echoing such a pleasant tune
With Spring as their conductor
Flying underneath the moon
For Spring knows she must finish
And complete the task of natures birth
Giving the task over to summer
To refine and prune the entire earth
Time Past
Hurriedly, we walked along
The corridors of time
Forgetting the importance
Of what we left behind
Every minute of every hour
The race called life went by
Our lives, but murky shadows
Of the entity we called time
Reigning In The Shadows
Sometimes doubts and fears arise
As the shadows of life grow longer
Pity and fear,the light does despise
For the light makes souls stronger
We flounder in the shadow's path
Lost in our own dark night
For the darkness later shows it's wrath
Clear within our sight
But the light soon reigns in the dark
And brings us faith,and hope
The dawning light provides the spark
To erase the shadows and help us cope
The Eternal Artist(For My Brother Patrick)
Time no longer holds you in its’ hands
You are free from the burdens of an ordinary man
Ethereal beings guide you to the artists’ den
All of heaven and earth are your canvas now
Beckoning you to to capture clouds and angel wings
To observe and record the changing scene
Capturing birds in flight, soaring through a breeze
Vibrant colors spill from the brush in your hand
At last you have shed the confinements of a mortal man
Ordinary Moments
Longing for a quiet time to return
When simple pleasures reigned supreme
A hectic pace, now somehow burns
My candle at both ends, but how I dream
Of special days that brought pleasure
Having time to stroll to favorite places
Hours that were free, I failed to measure
With time elapsed, missing familiar faces
I often envy nature, and how things are ordered
Everything has a purpose and a time to shine
So often we find our lives are disordered
Needing to prioritize,before we fall behind
Soul Speak
Tell me of your deepest yearnings
And need to feel you're not alone
Trust me with memories you treasure
Have patience when I take that tone
And Wish for me all life's goodness
Few tears that sting like braided rope
Patience and luck in equal measure
And strength anew to help me cope
Hoping to attract that kindred soul
With a longing that knows to wait
My heart opens up to accept the one
Forever more to be my mate
A Litany Of Thanks
For many blessings large and small
For love that lasted through the years
And for all the friendships I recalled
That carried me through many tears
For patience that was hard to find
And hope that was often fleeting
For endurance that was not far behind
That I welcomed with an ardent greeting
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