Aquila

There is a crazy love 

Dancing in the stars

Bids us come along 
While playing on Lyra
We’re having so much fun 
Dancing to its tune 
It makes us feel alive
As we soar with Aquila

No need for light of day
We never get too tired
We sound so beautiful 
A quartet with Gemini  

A slow dance with the swan 
Serene and beautiful
With Sygnus we can swoon
Then smile till we cry 

We stayed with Praecepe
And then off to Aldebaran 
Then hold each other close
Until the stars are gone. 




Awakened

What it means to miss, no mortal can define

Two lives held apart, meant to be be combined 
Its not a want for sympathy, but being understood 
More than just a touch, but sharing something good. 
Thoughts become an echo, unless they can be heard
A heart is set at ease, by the magic in a word
And eyes do have a way, in quiet yet they speak
A pool where two can swim, awakened from their sleep. 

Resources of the Mind

Mankind has the unique ability to see right and wrong, good and evil, and reason it out among themselves. We can write about issues and discuss our differences among ourselves to form conclusions on what is best for all of us. This is called diplomacy and is the bedrock of a civil society. Those who avoid using this gift are easily deceived and will live a reactive life rather than one of purpose. The more we live by reaction or appetite, the closer we are to animals. When people’s reasoning resembles animals they are considered vicious or barbaric.

We would like to see a world without vicious behavior and there have been different approaches to this. One step up from Barbarism would be servanthood. What this means is that a child has to serve his parents until responsible enough to make it on his own. They might stay reactive and remain immature if they aren’t raised right. The goal is for them to be skilled at getting along with others and to see that working well with others is advantageous to themselves. This includes marriage, work and sports. We want them independent in the sense that they aren’t reactive to what other people do but are patient and considerate while being persistent to get what they want out of life.

Laws and law enforcement are for lawbreakers and thus the immature. Those who don’t comprehend the principles of work for ownership and consideration for others only understand punishment. In the same way an out of control animal needs to be caged, we make laws to keep unreasonable people from hurting others. Don’t get me wrong, I love animals, but the less tame or serving they are, the more dangerous they are. This works with humans on a higher level. It is sad for an animal to be caged and equally sad for citizens to be caged by rules and laws. It is far better and a person has more freedom when they know how to think and plan in a way that is beneficial to themselves and to others.

Rational thought, civility and potential should be the bedrock of our education system. Everyone has potential. We should celebrate rational thought and discussion. And be thankful for living in a civil society. Civility shouldn’t need to be based in strong laws, but be based in the goodness of the people who have formed good habits. The questions when things are falling apart shouldn’t be about punishment. Bad behavior should always be punished. But as with our own child we should first look at where they became lost in their reasoning. The older one gets, the harder it is to change bad habits. Those who reinforce bad habits of thought should be ostracized because they take potential away from those they claim to understand. We should celebrate rational thought and despise those who stoke hysteria by manufacturing wrongdoing.

Good people have used the potential within themselves for centuries to overcome oppression. I myself have experienced it. Study the history of the Irish some time. Everyone has resources of the mind and can honestly accumulate materials to rise out of any circumstance. And while doing it they pull others up by helping them along and by example. The mind’s resources shouldn’t be squandered by using them for crusades and wars, ways to get out of work, excuses and vengeance. So many sharp minds going to waste.

Moments

We go on patiently while our moments pass us by

With eyes fixed on the future, so much to satisfy
The present that we hold can reward or be a thief
Each person has the power to give it good or give it grief
Past and future try to mug all our moments as they come 
Convincing us the good ones won’t arrive or can’t be done
But time was made for love and as its servant must obey 
When it all seems wrong, knowing love is our touché.  






   
 

Outdoors

Life seems at times 

As though I am looking through a glass 
The snowflakes fall outside 
It would be so good to feel them on my face
I can only press my face against the pane
My breath steaming the glass 
Life itself clouding the view
The air is comfortable inside
But adventure is beyond the glass 
Some have been known to starve
Others come back inside 
Vowing never to try again
But the glass is cool against my cheek
It can’t be so bad out there
Will the door lock behind me?
Wil I be left shivering alone in the cold? 
But I feel I belong there. 
This warm house makes more sense 
But my mind is outside. 

Despite

Inside each heart lies a desire to reach love’s lofty heights 

Our very soul cannot survive unless it’s in our sight 
But sometimes we’re mistaken and think it’s appetite
A reward that can be won by doing all things right
We try to preen and buy so another will delight 
But everything decays, we cannot end the blight 
True love becomes stronger when the flesh has lost its might
And the purest love we know will continue on despite 

Knowledge

Some things don’t have to be said to be known

When two souls discover they share the same home
When certainty comes there is always a peace 
With things that are true there comes a  release 
Go ahead and sit, then slowly breath in 
Savor, enjoy it; let strength begin
Enjoy the knowledge with every breath
Then soak it all in; let your soul be refreshed. 
No one is forgetting, all is intact
There’s no need to worry when given the facts
A smile of defiance fits you so well
The fun part of you shouldn’t be withheld 






No Doubt

When I knew you as a kid 

I nearly flipped my lid
I had so much to prove 
You wanted me to move
We could have talked it out
No doubt 
I struggled to find worth
To take away the curse
Tried to hide my poverty
You couldn’t know the real me
We’d have helped each other out
No doubt
But now we’re here again
I don’t want another end
We cannot have it all
But maybe something small
There’s a way to work it out 
No doubt

As We Travel

Feelings rise up 
And become thought
They grow inside us
Turn into an idea
Requesting action
And over time 
Settle into a dream 

As we travel 
Our memories
Return to us  
And want released
Reality fights dreams
Dreams fight reality
Can’t they be friends? 
We need them both
 
Without dreams 
We’d never explore
Without reality 
We’d never experience
When the two reconcile
It brings happiness