Just when the clouds have gone

How great is life, loving work, loving life

plenty to do, expertly priced

it a joy to rise every morn, feel fresh in the dawn

return back home to feel the love

help the arthritis with some tight fitting gloves

Bang one day 💥 it takes a twist, a sack full of shit 

begins a twist, depression hits,

no hint or hollow, no time for sorrow,

just when it’s gone, it’s back with a thump

when all seems fine, I am an old grump

why does it return to make life so bad

the worst timed moment it is so sad  still could be worse!!  …Or

Not Enough!

‘Twas a moment in time, memories of the fateful crime

a day that broke two hearts, just before we had to part

an unfortunate decision of regret, for you it was set

a smile upon your face said it all, for me it was a fall

so for the family tree, yet it could have been three

wondering on alone, our fate was set in stone

no sweet girl, we were not enough

John Milton

The mind is its own place! 

Lost souls

Show kindness in your hearts,

to those whose troubles are beyond their help,

question hope if it is not beyond yours

Give prayers if able, to the lost souls 

for not belonging anywhere in their hearts.

prepare food for people who hunger

forgive all, who ask of it, those that do not expect it

not forgetting to pray for those who do not deserve it

everyone makes mistakes, sorry is a change of heart

accept it with your own frailties 

gratefulness with love, learn from those

who have no choice, like many

Autistic people that are beautiful in their own way

probably more intelligent than most others

only an inability to show or tell us how

Is the today the day when you

can make a difference in someone’s life

By speaking a few kind words 

Like….I Love You 

A Clockwork Rythm

Movement is to do, better still not!

It is a feeling, a moment in time 

a thought or a critique sublime 

never mind the bullshit

be easy on yourself 

you never know

everything could be fine

Trapped on a tilted plate 

slipping on the greased side of bacon

just about to fall in to the demise

what is a person meant to do

when the shit is covered in flies

still no more telling lies

life will have to change, or else I will die!

Enough of the thunderous swirling wind

trying to tell a story yet where to begin? 

looking for the bright glint on a mirrored wall

a sparkled prism of light that is cool

I don’t know, must stop being the fucking fool

try to be grown up in mind for a change

not so ridiculously small

Kenny

A very good friend of mine passed away today

always looking up to him, he was everything 

deeply mourning him for his loss and mine

a tragedy for his children and grandchildren

Debbie his wife loved him for all time

I pray a gentle journey for you 

the most decent man kind and true

may god welcome you home 

then when the time comes again

I will meet you there,  friend

laughing together free from pain

Cross over to reality

Closing eyes for the last time, in to the unknown

the hope to see the light to carry us home

a last feeling of a loved ones tear on thy face

a little reminder to a graceful pace

flowing into the unknown, a darkness forms

swirls of fearful emotions with memories close’

detached from the realism in attempt to hold

see the face of our lord, his hand doth’ wave

a glorious moment, no words to say, then

a sucking force from where you once lay

stirring mind, light blinds your eyes

feeling fresh tears from a loved ones cries

a nurse enters the room, she softly speaks

“Good morning dear, awake so soon?”