For what am I thankful .. and why do I write
If not for the morning and also for the night
For the rain storms..the sunshine..for friends everywhere
For hard times and good times..and for things I can share
This litany can continue and so I will go on
As I greet this new moment and welcome the dawn
I will be grateful for living and for having a home
For the moments of stability and for the times I did roam
Everything's a blessing and everything's a grace
Thanksgiving's appropriate in every time and place
So I thank you dear Father.. our most Awesome God
For every moment...every second .. this road that I trod..
Thursday, November 28, 2019
Tuesday, November 26, 2019
Who'll help the little ones?
Little children, everywhere:
Need our love and need our care
Helpless victims ...voiceless ones:
Who'll restore what greed has done
Through the soil... their blood cries out
To the passerby and crowd
Countless are the things they plead
Who'll restore ..and intercede..
Broken, beaten and left to die
Helpless victims..can no longer cry
But their story will carry on
Through the darkness and the dawn
Think how tragic ...think right now:
That a parent could some how
Raise their fists or swing a belt
Hurt their child.. remorse unfelt
So it is.. that the other day
Tragic news came my way
Of little Taylor Williams .... found
Scattered and broken up in the ground...
It is a sorrow that pains me deep
And reminds me of some things I keep
Of An angry mother who would lose control;
Hurt her child ...but..love her soul?
Please help the little ones
Need our love and need our care
Helpless victims ...voiceless ones:
Who'll restore what greed has done
Through the soil... their blood cries out
To the passerby and crowd
Countless are the things they plead
Who'll restore ..and intercede..
Broken, beaten and left to die
Helpless victims..can no longer cry
But their story will carry on
Through the darkness and the dawn
Think how tragic ...think right now:
That a parent could some how
Raise their fists or swing a belt
Hurt their child.. remorse unfelt
So it is.. that the other day
Tragic news came my way
Of little Taylor Williams .... found
Scattered and broken up in the ground...
It is a sorrow that pains me deep
And reminds me of some things I keep
Of An angry mother who would lose control;
Hurt her child ...but..love her soul?
Please help the little ones
Monday, November 25, 2019
Sweet relief from this iciness
Warmer weather breaks the chill
Inspires the heart..warms the will
November days were needing this
This sweet relief from this iciness
The creatures romp and dance around
Enjoying warmness that they've found
Gleeful playful forgetting all
The chill of last week don't recall
Like a spring day trees all sing
Of warmer breezes and everything
Bending, bowing.. reaching high
Confuses temperatures are passing by
Soon the tide will turn again
And winter weather will usher in
But, until it does, we will all embrace
This unseasonal weather ..like a grace
Inspires the heart..warms the will
November days were needing this
This sweet relief from this iciness
The creatures romp and dance around
Enjoying warmness that they've found
Gleeful playful forgetting all
The chill of last week don't recall
Like a spring day trees all sing
Of warmer breezes and everything
Bending, bowing.. reaching high
Confuses temperatures are passing by
Soon the tide will turn again
And winter weather will usher in
But, until it does, we will all embrace
This unseasonal weather ..like a grace
Monday, November 18, 2019
Beware of the media
Beware of the media, beware and be so wise
Not everything is evident and not everything can suffice
For they'll trap you in their reasoning and mislead you: it is true
Not everything they're presenting is something good for you.
If everything is so gospel
and everything is so true
Why is it they keep on changing it:
whatever's going out to you?
They'll backtrack and they'll follow up
and say it wasn't all so clear
And then you'll have this altered story
to which they want you to all adhere
Beware of the media, beware and be so wise
Not everything is evident and not everything can suffice
For they'll trap you in their reasoning and mislead you: it is true
Not everything they're presenting is something good for you.
And of all those polls they're posting..
they'll never really tell you all
For they forget to make it apparent:
that they're polling pools so small
So you'll fancy that they they're really speaking
for the population and for the land
But instead they're only representing
a small, insignificant strand..
Beware of the media, beware and be so wise
Not everything is evident and not everything can suffice
For they'll trap you in their reasoning and mislead you: it is true
Not everything they're presenting is something good for you.
Most of the time.. they're..all so political...
and unable to separate their beliefs
They'll push us all into some kind of frenzy
and rob our minds: like some professional thieves
So you cannot become so oblivious
or so unable to think on your own
For they'll brainwash you into their own agenda
and make you into their clone
Beware of the media, beware and be so wise
Not everything is evident and not everything can suffice
For they'll trap you in their reasoning and mislead you: it is true
Not everything they're presenting is something good for you.
Wednesday, November 13, 2019
Little Taylor..little one
Little Taylor ..little one
Nothing wrong have you ever done
And yet your life so beautiful and so sweet
Was met with so much terribleness and so much tragedy
For you I sing for you I pray
That you play now in that place of ever endless day
Where angel bands forever sing
And give beauty and song to your everything
Running waters.. a bunch a weeds
Were your welcome as you slept lifelessly
Beneath that coldness, beneath that emptiness
Your tiny-ness awaited the hands of the Everlasting heavenly-ness
For you I sing for you I pray
That you play now in that place of ever endless day
Where angel bands forever sing
And give beauty and song to your everything
Though we haven't ever met I will forever see
What God's spirit whispered and had revealed to me
That you little Taylor lay were you couldn't ever rise up
And that yours was such a tragedy and such a bitter cup
For you I sing for you I pray
That you play now in that place of ever endless day
Where angel bands forever sing
And give beauty and song to your everything
Nothing wrong have you ever done
And yet your life so beautiful and so sweet
Was met with so much terribleness and so much tragedy
For you I sing for you I pray
That you play now in that place of ever endless day
Where angel bands forever sing
And give beauty and song to your everything
Running waters.. a bunch a weeds
Were your welcome as you slept lifelessly
Beneath that coldness, beneath that emptiness
Your tiny-ness awaited the hands of the Everlasting heavenly-ness
For you I sing for you I pray
That you play now in that place of ever endless day
Where angel bands forever sing
And give beauty and song to your everything
Though we haven't ever met I will forever see
What God's spirit whispered and had revealed to me
That you little Taylor lay were you couldn't ever rise up
And that yours was such a tragedy and such a bitter cup
For you I sing for you I pray
That you play now in that place of ever endless day
Where angel bands forever sing
And give beauty and song to your everything
Monday, November 11, 2019
They've earned respect
Thank you to all our veterans..
living and deceased
There are some who went beyond
and took up arms to give and fight
They sacrificed time ..they sacrificed all
they've earned respect; it is their right
Some were young and some were old
Who gave for us.. and this we're told
They trained for battle and some have fought
To protect the rights that history's bought
There are some who went beyond
and took arms to give and fight
They sacrificed time ...they sacrificed all
they've earned respect; it is their right
Because of time and sacrifice
Some paid the cost the largest price
They've lost their lives but still some live
Caught up in a time they can't forgive
There are some who went beyond
and took up arms to give and fight
They sacrificed time ..they sacrificed all
they've earned respect; it is their right
We see some wounded and others ..not
But all have given a measured spot
Of time and valor and of readiness
An oath they made and promises..
There are some who went beyond
and took up arms to give and fight
They sacrificed time ...they sacrificed all
they've earned respect; it is their right
The sons and daughters of so many here
Were ready with guns to protect what's dear
Our democracy ... our land so brave
They are the colors in the flag we wave...
There are some who went beyond
and took up arms to give and fight
They sacrificed time... they sacrificed all
they've earned respect; it is their right
living and deceased
There are some who went beyond
and took up arms to give and fight
They sacrificed time ..they sacrificed all
they've earned respect; it is their right
Some were young and some were old
Who gave for us.. and this we're told
They trained for battle and some have fought
To protect the rights that history's bought
There are some who went beyond
and took arms to give and fight
They sacrificed time ...they sacrificed all
they've earned respect; it is their right
Because of time and sacrifice
Some paid the cost the largest price
They've lost their lives but still some live
Caught up in a time they can't forgive
There are some who went beyond
and took up arms to give and fight
They sacrificed time ..they sacrificed all
they've earned respect; it is their right
We see some wounded and others ..not
But all have given a measured spot
Of time and valor and of readiness
An oath they made and promises..
There are some who went beyond
and took up arms to give and fight
They sacrificed time ...they sacrificed all
they've earned respect; it is their right
The sons and daughters of so many here
Were ready with guns to protect what's dear
Our democracy ... our land so brave
They are the colors in the flag we wave...
There are some who went beyond
and took up arms to give and fight
They sacrificed time... they sacrificed all
they've earned respect; it is their right
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