the sea for me,
it's a salty flood
that sweetens my vision...
the sun is an eruption
of heat that makes
dawn the fresh morning
of my life...
heaven is a vastness
in blue that colors me
of enthusiasm...and your
body is the universe
in which safe abide,
where I grow and
I fruit mine
perpetuity...!
Perpetuate and Must Wait
Problems President Trump does perpetuate;
While on him we will all have to still wait;
Head hard and hollow;
Unpleasing performance and position must vacate.
Jim Horn
Come hither youth and heed the words I say,
My heart does yearn as I now reminisce,
If not for you where would I be today?
As I sit forlornly avoid from bliss.
Let me ask you was it all worth your while?
Did you live proudly with love in the end?
Or would you exchange it all for a smile?
Tell me youth did you at least make a friend?
Now as the years went by do I seem old?
My youth please know in the mirror I see,
You standing there with reflection so cold,
Your eyes no wiser than they used to be.
All your dreams have died and hang in the sky,
Leaving me alone to wither and die.
shocked though
i write for thy heart
thus yee shall not ever believe
the incident i fell in thee
without hurry did freeze in me
dreams of such plot no real can be
so how come its real to me
to travel that far and need not return
for it is I who left thee
but thy heart abundantly will not