Pain
What is left of you
Then

What regrets
What you did not do
When you were able, to

So much folly
So much in fault
So completely wrong

Littering the path
Behind
Now when pain threatens

To overcome
What is left
What connections

For refrain
In truth, for love
Embody

Strength through weakness ( Read more... )

Humble
Every moment
A future
That cannot have been guessed
Or predicted

Here we go
In steps
We know
It's a dichotomy
Unbridgeable

To love
To kill
To be kind
Or be ill, of it
To try
And be tried

What peace
Might instill
And carry
Forward
To rest
Just

Seeking self-definition, so
You can do, what you
Should do,
Be who,
You should be,
To others, and,
To you.

Seeking awareness, too, so
You can take refuge.
And keep from blundering.
And so waking up, a
Blunderer, in you.

Who knew?
 

(Thank you, Jennifer Jane : )

Man, that’s some,
Happy-flavored, love
I’m not tellin’, No-one!
Not even my own mom!
Ain’t nobody, but this girl and me,
I trust,
With this happy-flavored love.

Warren Buffet,
Would leave it all,
In a heartbeat, if
His heartbeat could know,
Happy-flavored love.

But it don’t.  And
It won’t.  Because
This is love that,
Just money,
Can' ( Read more... )

Make a better now, for later?
Makes a better later, right now?
Better make a later now then,
Now, then, would be better than later?
And so then later, is better, for now?
No doubt about it. Got it....

Hey look, a butterfly!
 

Are men born without hearts,
And women born without heads, so that
The things men do are inexcusable, but forgivable,
And the things women do excusable, but unforgivable?
 

Is being silly, something people do to get away from the seriousness of living, or is the seriousness of living, something people do to keep from being too silly?

Tranquility is not sleeping.

If happiness, were always depending
On the way things work out, then it would follow
That I could never be happy, now
Because there are always things,
Yet to be worked out.

Why, does that make me happy, now?