There are days of great frustration

They hear the yonder thunder,with a warning for them there.Some of us ignore it;do what we must do.Then throw caution to the wind,to let it blow its scorn.We stand to look at the thunder,of the approaching storm.The sky goes black, the wind howls,with angry voices there.We stand tall against the sky,ready to face the coming…

what stands before usall the time.Only lovecan be that blind.We take someonefor grantedas we see themall the time.Because only lovecan be that blind.We often misswhat is before our eyesventuring whereit is unsuitable.Because only lovecan be that blind.7 March 2011

Our being lies beneatha layer of sinew and bone.We are what we arefor what our soul might possess.We gather our bountyfrom another’s eyes that gazeon the fruits of our laboursand the barren baskets we filland the songs that we singof the joyous and sorrow.We are what we arefor all to commend or condemn.We walk tall…

picking up on our failings.While others just ignore them.We might not like their criticismand ignore them as pranks.Other times they make uslook at what we doand learn from our mistakes.14 May 2016

But woe be tide,if anything goes wrong.Its grace falls foul,and you sing another song.Just like a woman,I’ve often heard this said.For on frosty nights,you’ve got to wrap it up warm for bed.14 Nov 1978

across the wooden floor.They seem to be leadingout to the front door.It happens every night,since the day you left,they are there to haunt me,reminding mewhat I should have done.I should have beggedfor your forgiveness,for the mistakes I made.Hoping you would forgive me,and in my arms stayed.But I didn’t,and your gone now.All I have is an…