When eternity lies right in you, Right inside your own soul; When religion lies in your Inner heart and flowing blood; When morals are anyway Hardwired in your logistic mind Right from the beginning ……………………………………..   Why do we run Run in search of eternity;…

Just TadK Just throw me away Discard with out a thought Just extra stuff to have about the house While I work on the washer You throw away pieces of me All I can say is Ok

I’m not ready to live forever, But the neon sign, glowing cyan, beckons me, I step up to the door, JOIN PARTICIPATE SHARE TEACH CELEBRATE SORT Sort? Sort out the good from the bad, The believers from the non-believers, or maybe it’s PORT Where I…

Such lively verbs. In conversation, they caper with life. As a team, they tremble with power— more vibration than linear motion. But something rumbles on the horizon when a noun names himself Pharaoh. The mission grows oily with imperative, and the vine begins to droop….

Just How It Is Tad Kelson Earth, Air, Fire, Water You, me, us, them Steady Flighty Feisty And life Existing as is all does Pulling in how things ought to be There are no reasons for any of this Just how it is Earth, Air,…

Earth moves as wind blows Starts a fire time for the water to overflow Nature’s calling The Earth wakes up Constant movement produces combustion through the wind A heavy a flow of water puts out the fire The cycle continues day to day Earth, Wind,…

I am staring at you From across the room Your lips are parted Revealing a smile That i fell in love with The moment our eyes met

Sorry you don’t give me right choice, Sorry no one heard that screaming voice. This is the my way to walk along, Who the hell you to stop me and said am wrong. Never heard a feeling so strong, But yet lastly I have no…

Hour 3:  Mountain Woman By willjxn   Mountain Woman drapes Herself in winter’s white. With the wind to traipse; A mesmerizing sight.   Who made you so frail? What architect’s resign; Made you dance with hail, Old homely, empty shrine?

I thought Fog, mist Waterislife had finally come, But no. It is beautiful death, The sun startling red, sitting heavy in the haze. I can taste the blood in the smoke. We kill ourselves slowly Each other quickly Drip drip at the gas pump. Drop…