Saturday, January 5, 2019

Beginnings

Things start and things end,
they cycle through and begin again.
There isn't a time or a right place to be,
it's all connected to something greater than we.
I'm living and loving and striving my best, 
for a life that is mine above all the rest.
Room for delight and all the pleasure of things, 
isn't that the point of being such beings.



Smoke and mirrors

The haze of smoke and mirrors Where nothing seems just right there's stains of life everywhere and I'm stuck in such a fright  ...