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Conflict

There it is; that tightness again

Anxiety; felt down to my bones
I take a breath; and try to relax 
But it returns 
Boy does it burn
I miss you 
I’m conflicted inside
And I hope we’re right
But I can’t  stop the fight
Can we find a way?
Should we just leave it lay
No matter how it turns out 
I still miss you  
Reason always stand against us 
We’ll always do what’s best
But that won’t  help one bit
This feeling inside
And I can’t hide 
 
I miss you 
I’m conflicted inside
And I hope we’re right
But I can’t  stop the fight
Can we find a way?
Should we just leave it lay
No matter how it turns out 
I still miss you  

 





The Bridge

When I was a young man

I lived on an island
With nothing but trouble 
Crashing the shore
Upon your arrival 
My very survival
I held on to hope
As I faced every storm
Soon an explosion
Parted the ocean
Opened a view 
Between our two souls
Now nothing can beat us 
No ocean between us
We built a bridge 
Without any tolls.
Where we both admire
The water below 

No Regrets

I mouth the words “no regrets”

But my heart still holds them close
If I can’t let them go.
Why would anyone else?
Passion got the best of me
I am a person of action
I need  someone 
Who will understand 
And wouldn’t be slighted
Who can convince my heart
That I’m alright
So I can see a future again
With no regrets. 

Profound

We ran through the fields together

Cockleburs scratching our legs
A lifetime of dreaming to write
Hoping to fill every page
Every wrinkle’s a memory
Every grey hair’s a crown
Love never ages at all
Two hearts will always be bound

We laughed at our parents ways
But secretly wished for the same
Now we’ve made our own paths
Time’s never spent only gained

Every night’s a dream
Every sunrise profound
Love never ages at all
Two hearts will always be bound 





Equality

It is interesting how words evolve into having different meanings according to the culture. Equality is one of them. When a person studies math, it is easy to see it. Once the variables have been added, an equation is either true or false. How do you tell the difference? A true equation ends up equal on both sides of the equal sign. A false one ends with an imbalance. But you don’t know the answer until the variables such as x or y are filled in. The equal sign points to both sides.

When people are talking about equality, there is the impression that it means in a communist sense that everyone should have the same amount. This is only one side of the equation. But true equality means we have opportunity to access both sides of the equation. Justice is when both sides of a transaction are balanced, in the same way a true equation means both sides are equal. How do you find this out? By filling in the variables.

It is natural and right to want a good product for our money. When we hire someone, in order for the transaction to be just, the wages received and the work produced should be equal. Some of the variables in this are skills, competency and region. A drifter is worth less than a doctor. If there are too many doctors in an area, the value of the service may be less due to competition in the area. We can move, get an education and use good character to receive more compensation. A person who gets compensation for doing less is creating an injustice. It doesn’t matter how wealthy his neighbors are. Every person, in order to create equality, must put their skills and effort into the equation in order for any compensation to be just. Someone who doesn’t do this is creating an injustice since on one side there is compensation and the other there is little effort.

Some people just run into hard times; but hard times aren’t unjust unless a person is putting every effort into getting out. Tough times should motivate us to do better; improve character, education or location. If the lesson is ignored, it would follow that hard times will rightfully come. If we recognize this, it doesn’t mean we lack compassion but we are realistic enough to see what is at issue. To compensate poor performance, anywhere it is applied, will result in poor performance. If we encourage it, we become a part of the problem by ignoring the injustice. This causes resentment in both parties; the giver due to a lack of reward and the receiver who loses the ability to see his part in making the transaction just.

Opinions

Listening to the talking heads

Can can get quite confusing 
Lets make it fun and free
At least make it amusing
I’ll be a giggalo with you a bimbo
You the cougar and me the loser
Let the old tongues wag
Yes we could be so bad
It’s hard to be defensive
It causes so much stress
We can hold our heads up 
While all of them obsess. 
I’m not saying we have to 
Or even think we should
But while we have the spotlight
We can make it good
I’ll be a giggalo with you a bimbo
You the cougar and me the loser
Let the old tongues wag
Yes we could be so bad
 

Of Sun and Soul

As the sun closes the night

bands of light form grey shapes
The shapes give us comfort
We’re not alone 
As the light intensifies 
Colors appear from the brightness
Revealing all the beauty
We’ve been missing
Yet all of life depends on this
The leaves soak in the energy
Life begins for all the earth
Beauty and life. 
When we speak to someone 
A grey form appears in our soul
Dispelling the darkness 
We’re no longer alone 
As more is revealed 
we see clarity and color
Beauty to admire and love 
All we had missed

Our life depends on this light
The revealing of a soul 
As we share this energy
Two souls are revived 


To my readers;

I have been moving poems around a bit lately. The purpose is for publishing. It takes work to transfer and edit and I will keep you posted on the progress. It has been fun learning the process and I hope to have a digital copy completed to my satisfaction so hard copies are easier. Presently I have one completed but want to improve on it. The hardest part is organizing them so it remains interesting. There may be a few that don’t make it and some that should be first. I have enlisted friends to help and any input on this site will be appreciated. It is all for enjoyment of expression and not for buisiness purposes. It will also help as prep for the bigger things I would like to get out. 

I usually have around 5 poems going at once. Usually a a line or two hold them up and I try to soften them too. They start our blatant and unorganized so I sit on some for a while. There are other conditions too. I hope to keep it going if no one gets tired. But sometimes the ending, a line or possible negative  responses hold them up. Exposing feelings always has that risk I suppose. Pictures on the pages might help, lots of ideas but also busy days ahead. Thanks for reading..:-)

humophobes

It used to be an insult to be called an animal. And to say that a race is closer to apes was a despicable statement. Savages were looked upon as needing to learn how to be civil rather than living as head hunters or warrior nations. We showed pity to those who digressed in their rational ability and the only thing left was their instincts to survive. But that has all changed.

Since our media industry has made movies that glorify animals as being close to nature, the lines have been blurred between human and animal. It is now a shame to be a resourceful human and we should look at the virtues of nature for help on how to act. The only trouble is that nature is violent and unforgiving. But talking dogs, apes and half human races are always full of virtue on the big screen and therefore it is so.

Rational thought, music, poetry, science, literature and industry are things to be proud of that are human. It is time for human beings to come out of the closet and have pride for who they are. I take offense at humophobes who say we are ruining the planet and should be more like animals while they enjoy the every benefit given them from their fellow humans. Human pride! I can’t wait for the next advances. There will always be those who manufacture shame to make themselves appear as virtuous. But virtue depends on two things, the human ability to recognize it and a firm grasp of realty.