On your way,
Pull a brother,
Push another,
In this journey,
Help a sister,
Motivate more,
One way journey,
Energy connected,
And none a stranger,
End defined merger,
Only exit, all fit,
No matter, the kind,
Still, a confirmation,
Or, eased, a tribute,
On, in this journey,
Give thanks,
None has none.
@Moscos Says
The mystery man in the orange feathered hat,
Invited Miss Scarlett to a Tit-and-A-Tat.
She had no idea what it was but she went anyway.
She wasted her precious time, and a lot of her wonderful day.
Abject annoying politeness kept her in her seat,
Trying to pretend he was exotic and fun.
When she should have been swiftly on the road,
Much more quickly and wisely on the run.
The mystery man in the orange feathered hat,
Revealed nothing about himself and was weirdly insane.
Miss Scarlett stayed in place like a solid place mat.
Until she could run away, out in the rain.
Moral of the story, in case you did not see.
Is to honor yourself, to your heart feel, be.
When something is amiss, be on your way.
When something is wrong, do not let it take most of your day.
Ever take one of those psychological stress quizzes
With one of those psychiatrist
Know-it alls?
Me neither.
Ever gonna?
Me neither.
What would be the point?
Oh, my GAWD! You should be depressed.
Stern look.
I’m not.
Then something is wrong with you.
Thanks.
That will be $150.
You may pay my receptionist on your way out.
That’s it?
Yes, this was your intake session.
I get the receptionist’s phone number on the way out.
We are having coffee so she can tell me more about the
Awful psychiatrist she works for.
I do not feel badly about giving her a
Check that will bounce.
You're off to see the stars bright lights, tonight.
Just take the 'Milky Way', alight and white.
You'll see the Moon and Mars whiz by, because
the Wizard of Fizz, a real wiz was --
to find Pluto's secret wiz fuel 'Fuzz',
is much better than Venus' fuel 'Buzz',
in powering the trip to Jupiter,
and far beyond the sky-at-night's splendor.
At last, your dreams of astral traversal,
to see the stars up close and personal,
Can now come true. So pack your bags, because
the Wizard of fizz has heard of your cause.
Two shining bright tickets he's sent to you,
'Return', to go, over the moon for two.
I pray to my heavenly host
That you are not merely a ghost
Something I can not see
Just a vision to me
I want to see your holy face
A sparkle a glimmer
Something I can embrace
Some say you leave a holy trail
Gold dust they prevail
I might not see you standing
By my side, I am demanding
As your presence floats by
I know now I may not see
Until the sweet by and by
But what’s in my heart, I do believe
I hope one day to feel the breeze
Of your wings so close to me
On your way, on your way
Will find me some other day
But for now I pray
On your way, on your way
To guide other some other day
On your way, on your way
C-ity of gold-paved streets,
A-s well as sheer joy, not gray;
R-ejoice over blissful abode,
L-oneliness is far
A-way.
P-ray to the Lord Almighty,
A-round, the enemies roam;
L-et God show the right path
O-n your way home.
M-ist may blur your vision, making you go astray;
A-bove the ground haze may appear, to shroud the beautiful day.
R-oute toward salvation,
U-nder the wide blue sky;
T-hird dawn of May
A-ims to shine bright and high.
Q-uest for the promised land,
U-nfazed by diamond, silver, and chrome;
I-nclude faith, love, and hope
O-n your way home.
you did your home work
no longer or your jerk
and very alert
i can say what isee today
NOW YOUR ON YOUR WAY
you've proved your point,
now it's time you exit this joint,
I've had enough of you....
your talk just makes me blue,
you think you know it all
you are just full of gall
you make me scratch my head,
wishing I was dead
I will not dance with you,
around those things untrue
you've caused me agony
I guess you're pleased to see,
but that's over now,
I will foget somehow
all those tales told me
to bring me to my knee
you'd better leave right now
or I'll show you how,
you may learn to fly
as good as you lie
when out the window you go,
as I will cheerfully throw
you bag of vicious stuff,
I have heard enough!!
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