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From within the soul,
they came to stay,
those magnificent memories,
from yesterday.

I felt the pain,
in my stomach, you see,
in the lower bowel
of my extremity.

Why the ache?
Why the pain?
Ah, Dear God,
let it wane.

the break of Dawn,
of thee I sing,
hearing the melody,
which you bring.

The sound of Gulls,
the crashing of a wave,
makes me feel alive
and feeling brave.

Brave to walk into,
the surf on bare feet,
longing for shoes,
and a hot chocolate treat.

When angels,
fall into the sea,
due to another's,
hypocrisy,

is there recourse,
for us to follow,
or do we bite the bullet,
and simply follow?

There are too many,
times in life,
when thoughtless slurs,
cause another strife.

A simple apology,
should never do,
for those others,
who criticize you.

A long, long road
of tasks undone.
Why do you think,
you are the only one?

A road, well-traveled,
has many hazards, in store.
Count the potholes,
and look for more.

Potholes are like,
mistakes in life,
as losing your job,
or divorcing your wife.

Life isn't easy,
as you have now heard.
Why are there so many,
who never get the word?

If love happens to
find a way to your heart,
Be honest with your friends,
as you need to do your part.

No indifference now,
is what I will say.
Grab ahold of love,
begging it to stay.

It's important today
or any day,
to put your house in order,
so your offspring won't have too.

As the end of life,
draws nye and near,
where are the hidden,
suppressed feelings of fear?

Never been the sharpest blade,
in this drawer of life,
but hey! let that slide,
I said I wasn't the sharpest knife

Sometimes, life's insaneness,
leads to a pomposity of an individual.
Those who believe they are all wise,
and knowledgeable about relationships.

Living, is a wonderful time,
to me others and friends we make.
Where else in life, would we go,
except right here and taking a break.

Take a break,
from your daily task.
Be kind and supportive.
If you can help, please ask.

The recovery of abandoned
animals has been a huge
part of my friend, Jan's life.
This is for her.

Here I am,
back in my room.
A place, a denizen,
of impending gloom.

When rivers flow,
with water deep,
while sunlight,
plays hide and seek,

towards the horizon, far,
looking West,
it's when we know,
our life is best.

Worry not, about
the morrows now,
enjoy your time.
You all know how.