Life is like a maze. You travel down the path you choose; carefully weighing each option as it comes along. Should I turn? Should I not? Did you know that whatever path you take in the maze of life you always have the option to turn around and try another route. Be cautious. Many paths lead to trouble. In the end there can only be one path.
Sunday, May 26, 2013
Trees
Tall and green
Majestic
Waving hello across the breeze
It sees
Says nothing
Rigid and straight
Giving
Shelter and shade for one who nears
It hears
Says nothing
Saturday, May 25, 2013
Light
Light filtering through color
Bands combine
Infuse new hues
Blues
Colors change
Colors reform
No one knows
What is the norm
The sun may wane
And the colors go
But the shading remains
The mixtures still show
Friday, May 24, 2013
Passers By
Passers by
Riders
Wide right turns
Driving alone and with friends
Time bends
With it sends
A regard
And life is hard
Stop for a moment
Think of the consequence
Something missed
Something gained
What is it that we've attained
And life is hard
So life is hard
For mason or for bard
Each doing as he will
For neither does time stand still
Always moving
Growing
Never showing
Increments of progress
Friday, May 17, 2013
Sheep in Fog
Sheep in fog sit grazing
Gently they stir
Now the sheep dog breaks it up
Their dreams gone
The moment lost
Once upon a time we lived in peace
Now we feel our lives will soon be gone
Our dreams are gone
Our moment lost
Once upon a time
Five sheep sat eating grass
Once upon a time
Five wolves attacked
Attacked from within
The wolves were us
The sheep are gone
They fed us well
The wolf survives
To stalk new prey
Destroy new lives
Destroy today
The wolves are us
The fog is rolling in
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