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Monday, December 4, 2017

Summer in the South

Silver planes and sandy beaches
marmalade and juicy peaches
Sweet sweet tea and country fry 
Mountains so tall they reach the sky
Grassy yards and bare foot toes
Eggs 'n grits where it hardly snows.
Lighting bugs and Fireflies
All the same little glowy guys
BBQ cookouts and alligators
Campfires and fried green "tomaters"
Lots of cameo and the ducks dynasty
O' the south is just for me

Saturday, December 2, 2017

Next to Nebula

Somewhere in the atmosphere, 
The temperature rises and everything's clear.
A beacon of light burns so far away, 
The beaming white star seems to linger at bay.
From the depths of the galaxies this circumpolar star,
Reaches in your soul, and begins to heal the scar.
Solar nebula's dance in their clusters of healing, 
Constellations of hope sprinkle a navy velvet ceiling.
Whimsical dwarfs cast their resonance upon you,
This celestial peace is a feeling you're sent to.
Driving your spirit towards it perfect lunation,
You finally find hope in hearts joyful ablation.


Wistful Unison

A heart wandered there along the lonely road
Through branches and brambles it persistently strode.
Cuts and bruises did it boldly bare
Angst towards the ones that had put them there.
Bitterness captured and clouded the hazy view
Uncertainty followed close always trying to push through.
Bloody footprints left in its indecisive trail
Tortured emotion hidden behind an intricate veil.
Down the path unknown there embarked another
The heart would soon meet, and soon discover.
This heart too wore wounds of her own
But this one had faced them, and they left her alone.
She danced down the path toward where ever she was meant
Until she came across a heart seemingly heaven sent.
Others didn't see it underneath its cloak of stone
But it had the strongest aura she had ever known.
The veil grew more transparent, and she got a little sight
Oh how tragically battered this heart was, and she held it tight.
Then a magical moment happened of epic degree
The walls crumbled down, and they could both now see.
Wounds and gashes now only faded scars
They healed one another, and drifted to the stars.