An intolerance tolerated,

To sell images and ruin a few.But a writer who is true,Writes because that is what writers do.I wrote years before anything I wrote was read.It wasn’t to impress.Those issues express about me,Have long been put to rest in my head.If something I write is read…I hope a connection is made from what I’ve said.Some…

You and I here sitting.But not face to face.And yet,Once alone…I can fill that vacancy with an imagined love.A love remembered,You had graced.Somehow a fading of that wished,Had come between us to be replaced.I hold your hand tighter now,In memory.And with more intent…With you gone.Then ever I did with you in view…But not close to…

How it does it.Or if it is viable,To those who deem it as a need.If it feels good.And the texture of it is right…It will be made to be in demand.Felt and caressed between one’s hands…Before the stock market is closed!With the booting of buns.Whether they are tightly held or not!‘You mean ‘bonds’? ‘Buns, bonds,…

Other folks shoveled…I can be abrasive I admit to that!But I don’t scatter nonsense,Or run like a timid cat!I’ve clawed my way to achieve where I am.Whether others understand me…I don’t give a damn!If it wasn’t for God rushing to my aid,I would have been in a plotUnmarked in a grave!Rising to another level…I see…

Let your sadness drift away.Open up for your good to stay.Share your feelings with other people too!You never know what they’ll bring to you!Everyone has a gift to give.Give a chance to be positive…And the world smiles bright on you!Let the good times come to you.No matter what you’re going through!Let your sadness drift away.Open…

Learned skills and acquired talents.But by all means…A hefty fine can be applied,To a spreading of ignorance denied.