Ready to Hear
We don’t always speak We don’t always listen There are many things For years we’ve been missing Each other’s truths All the hurts, the fears The unheard voices Traveling, years and years To reach the ears That are ready to hear
We don’t always speak We don’t always listen There are many things For years we’ve been missing Each other’s truths All the hurts, the fears The unheard voices Traveling, years and years To reach the ears That are ready to hear
Orange peels Painted with grape jelly drips The birds sing as sweet As lemonade sips From a twisty straw I drink up the sky Kissed by the sunshine I close my eyes To get lost in the buzz Of honeybees Candy for the soul Sweetened by sunbeams
Who can hang a price tag On another’s work of art Only they know The toll paid from their heart The number of beats Spent to make that piece The idea of it all That just wouldn’t cease Until their vision Finally came alive In a work of art Forever to survive As a… Read More A Soul’s Archive
There’s no magic pill To ease what’s wrong But a few things Will help us stay strong Faith, hope, peace, And a whole lotta love A prayer For a blessing from above An understanding heart When all is done
The sky is falling Clouds are closing in They will not listen To the howling wind Heavy and stubborn Stuck in their ways They only know How to darken days Rain or shine Dusk or dawn Come they will Where they don’t belong The sky is falling Yet, we are strong
When the sun comes out It brightens the day It lightens my mood In its own little way It warms my soul From all the gloom It treats my eyes To spring flowers in bloom It makes me happy It helps me cope The sun revives Hibernating hope Until from deep sleep I have… Read More Hibernating Hope
It would like The warm tropical sun Where people gather On beaches for fun It would like An oasis in the sand Where people enjoy A fruity drink in their hand It would like Where the trade winds blow Where people take surfboards Everywhere they go Still, as a houseplant The palm tree grows
Listen to the music Do you hear it play? It’s your unique beat Heard day after day It’s a special rhythm That makes you, you It plays on and on In all that you do The beat of your heart The heartbeat of you
Though much is unknown In the world today Some things are simply Here to stay: Birds will sing Flowers will bloom The sun is highest At high noon Winds still blow Clouds still clear 7 days a week 52 weeks a year They’ll be good times They’ll be too many tears They’ll be signs… Read More Signs of Hope
There’s no better day than today. The news is bad and it’s getting worse every time we look. If we let it, it will bring us down, down, down into the doldrums of doom where Virus is King and we’re all slaves in its Kingdom. There’s no better day than today to rebel and… Read More Be Creative
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