Political World

We live in a political world.  Love don’t have any place.  We’re living in times where men commit crimes.  And, crimes don’t have a face.
We live in a political world.  Icicles hanging down.  Wedding bells ring and angels sing.  Clouds cover-up the ground.

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We live in a political world.  Wisdom is thrown into jail.  It rots in a cell.  Is misguided as, hell.  Leaving no one to pick up the trail.

We live in a political world…Where mercy walks the plank.  Life is in mirrors, death disappears.  Up the steps into the nearest bank.

We live in a political world…Where courage is a thing of the past.  Where courage is a thing of the past.  Houses are haunted, children are unwanted.  The next day could be your last.

Bob Dylan

 

 

 

Happy or Sad

 

Mountains within sway…casting clouds on an overly green day.

Living in beauty, when time permits, life is a painting…

Life is something to portray.imageedit_10_2847074706

Intrinsic are the cards…imageedit_2_4228225819

Eccentric is my heart.

Soon I forget where I am at.

As a shuffle transposes beneath the hand,

I can forgive happy or sad.

 

A Ruthless Chair

If I sit alone with that…which does not shine.

The chair twists over.

Carefulness and intolerance.

Than become a seat that binds.

As ruthless as heaven above…

And, hell below.

There soon sits an awareness…

Pay no heed to an inner franchise.

Until I have learned all there is to know.imageedit_15_4802653979

 

Not Necessarily, Antique

Some of us will lose.

Some of us will win.

None of us…will ever be here, again!