Shows mist and drizzle drawn.
A forecast of gray clouds,
Displayed above floors of parquet.
And parlayed behind closed doors…
Appears to come to those in conference.
Bearing surreal rainstorms to drench,
Until done!
Although some had eyes sparkling of brightness,
Captured.
Others carried tears,
When they looked away.
Knowing this exhibit conveyed,
Too many reminders.
Too many had known…
They had already walked,
Soaked streets wet with sorrows…
Few knew.
But realism comes.
About anyone or anything anymore.This seems especially true…In small towns with nohing but gossip,For folks to value.The more things change…The less those who desperately need to change,Do!Even in big cities,There are small minded folks!And…The mindsets of small town folks,Will be guaranteed to be left reliably…Small minded and uninvolved.But yet upset with ‘them’Because ‘they’ don’t ‘act’…
With an unbelieveable sensation endured.To impress images concealed left within it…The ones you thought would benefit your rise.But has left you in depths of debt!And you can not place the blame on me this time.I am glad you disqualified me.And kept me from indulging myself in that!I am also glad I am one of the…
For years they carried this,On their shoulders.With a pain unaddressed.Cloaked in a silentness.Then one day the birth of it shown.They had secrets hidden and unknown.And from their lips the truth of it flown.Admitting it quick they felt illegitimate.They had been impregnated by thoughts…An outsider had brought.None of which they claimed or sought.And with others they…
With words of encouragement,That nourishes with motivation.But they will pay thousands of dollars,To import the entertainment done,By those picking fleas off mules…While taped gospel music plays,In the background!With a beat and lots of rhythm!
To create images,Of contrasts no one forgets.Or can be left alone!Once a connection has been shown…A complexity of life,That spices with an enticement…For adventure unresisting!Unrestricted and divine,Is the flight of one’s mind!Dedicated To and Inspired By:Jon LondonUnited Kingdom‘Jon,To say you are terrific is an understatement!Wow! That’s all I can offer as a compliment to your‘gift’!…
I still have a problem forgivingThose who in my face spit!And others who blatantlyTold liesTo slander my name across town.I am not blissfully wishing them good fortune,Although I’m trying to forget,I had wished them a deep sixIn the ground!With heartbreak and faithTinged with emotional drain…I pray everydayTo My Father,‘Please keep me sane! ‘And after many…
