Rich Man, Poor Man, Bigot or.......................
Are you homeless or helpless choosing which way to go what to see is the journey we all take within. Our thoughts and feelings about who we are and who others are influence the way we see ourselves and others....enjoy!
Regret No, Sorry No
Do I regret that my husband died when he was forty
No I dont
It was his time to go and so he went
Do I feel sorry for the hopeless masses
No I dont
They choose to be that way
At least most of them
Of course I can hear you say you mean old bitch
No I dont
It was his time to go and so he went
Do I feel sorry for the hopeless masses
No I dont
They choose to be that way
At least most of them
Of course I can hear you say you mean old bitch
First of all those folk preferred to drop out of society
At least many of them
They had had enough of all the stupidity associated with wealth
And took an easier and less stressful way out
Have you ever talked to one of them
(Or are you to fastidious to sink that low)
Well I stop and speak and listen for they have many a tale to tell of the hell
Of being a banker, lawyer, politician and such like
Now with their doggies by their side they wheel their bag filled trolley down the alley and poke around in dustbins to see what they can find
A smile upon their face
Where Is Your Smile
Do you have a smile on yours
You satiated big bellied dogmatic racist
I have seen so many of you do your number
Standing in your pride and ignorance
Judging those who are different to you
Oh well I guess you need the Light too so here it is...lots of it FTHG
You satiated big bellied dogmatic racist
I have seen so many of you do your number
Standing in your pride and ignorance
Judging those who are different to you
Oh well I guess you need the Light too so here it is...lots of it FTHG
A Lighter Vein
I guess it is time now to write in a different vein of love and light, compassion, caring and the like
All the things that mean so much to me and many of you too
A useful adjunct I must add again that beauty is in the eye of the beholder just as all things are and we see others by reflection of what is inside ourselves
And as we go through our many lifetimes reaping the wind or some such thing
Till we finally learn that when we do it to the least one of us we do it to ourselves
Oh have I struck a tender place inside of you if so then resonate and know that you too have places to go
No matter who you are high or low
These lessons of life come forward to be learned
Give thanks that is so
All the things that mean so much to me and many of you too
A useful adjunct I must add again that beauty is in the eye of the beholder just as all things are and we see others by reflection of what is inside ourselves
And as we go through our many lifetimes reaping the wind or some such thing
Till we finally learn that when we do it to the least one of us we do it to ourselves
Oh have I struck a tender place inside of you if so then resonate and know that you too have places to go
No matter who you are high or low
These lessons of life come forward to be learned
Give thanks that is so
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thank you Mark and I did not know there was a poetry prose although I have asked for it a number of times....blessings..
Only a select few can pull off the feat of writing poetry prose, and you have succeeded masterfully, cnwriter.
thank you so much Steve...living under the conditions I am now I guess the inspiration is saving me....xox
Like a cut diamond you have have so many facets, but I follow each and every one reflected as there is always a perfect image to see. RB
why not...it might mean giving up pre-conceived ideas of what makes one happy..but happiness is often found inside..just the joy of being and many homeless smile and laugh at the freedom they enjoy...
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