Lifes Work

Letters To A Young Poet

Seeing the stars rise

November 16, 1990 — Filed under: mypoems

Seeing the stars rise Out of the mist they do ascend To correspond with angels Sensing feeling from a far Elves in pink poke‑a‑dots dance amung the trees Arrows from within beneath the sod Piercing as the cry of the rabbit Death do scare the ones that shy Too confuse, eyes blur, watch them coal In to the air fly do they may Not to complain dismay we do not See do you the heart I hold Much love expressed with the absents of touch Let me enter and bathe For you this is to far I hope you know who you are. Beauty within Become my image Throw the brittle cast into the depths Pinnacle rise and stab the unaware Lights are dimmed as age moves Wax runs into lifeless molds The blind gaze in despair Minds wonder as do the mindless

Take my hand

October 15, 1990 — Filed under: mypoems

Take my hand Drift through the screen Let the tear go But do not fallow Join in the movie Come And receive what is yours Reach for what needs you Grow with the fruit of knowledge Become your desire Can you say yes Run Fly Through the endless love Never ending as the sky Open your heart Jumping through hoops That small dog is part of life It is And is about to end No more in just a few Though help is trying That day is almost here Cross in the sidewalk Tear falling Lands with a thud

See the intensity

September 12, 1990 — Filed under: mypoems

See the intensity Madness flows as free as the wind Thoughts that haven’t been thought, return From no where they do appear To be so light is not To row or not is the ? It will remain until the word is said The one who has the power, may see me But if not Lucifer will take my sole Things will run wild Hide my feet from sight Swaying to and fro without a notion Falling through the floor, the floor below Disturbing those ones of other They can do what is wished Taking what isn’t No thought of anything but the time it takes Right to it without a thought No thought required That’s your idea Not true is my remark

See my eyes

August 7, 1990 — Filed under: mypoems

See my eyes As they fall from sight The tear Just one sign of love Its weight that of stone Warmth of its sorrow The glow of past times Strike as you may Reaction shows not true feeling Words twisted do all wrong Love is true Lust is real Good goes with bad A little of both Life

Lies and ties

July 11, 1990 — Filed under: mypoems

Lies and ties hold me in this position only dismal views occupy my vision no more joyous wishes no more great hopes only darkness only failure only loss there is no better day than yesterday