There's a job And then there is The work One feeds my stomach One feeds my soul Would be nice if these were one and the same But life lead differently For me My sweetheart understands We are so good for each other. ------ Blessed... m(___)m
You fill each morning light the way Give every moment all you feel You stay I breath in wonder every dream Live every second with my love I scheme We share a dawning fate unkown Strive as together all we are is shown ------ Blessed... m(___)m
Blessed... m(___)m
Lord, here comes the flood We'll say goodbye to flesh and blood If again the seas are silent In any still alive It'll be those who gave their island to survive Drink up, dreamers, you're running dry ----- Peter Gabriel 1977 ------------------------------------------- As I drive through ever rising waters always on high alert Always ready [...]
The rain began sometime yesterday that dead tree limb occupying so much of the morning had long since been cleared away an effective distraction indeed I was on the road without a second or even first thought in that direction In my vehicle heading west my indifference was not to last, however for although it [...]
Conduits of life Not only made of copper Too easily cut ------ Blessed... m(___)m
“Don’t look a gift-horse in the mouth dude” “Huh?” “Don’t look a gift-horse in the mouth” “The heck does that mean?” ------ It was a rare situation a rare opportunity He nineteen, me sixty He needed my help He was getting more than he'd expected The rarely opportune part in my experience was for this [...]
We were meant to be together you and me The raw, unfiltered self and that which must see through Whether it be strain or sieve or mingled mesh our love bleeds unbroken my heart breaks only open ------ Blessed... m(___)m
It's like magic sometimes what can be done when creative forces unleashed completely unforced This time it was EXACTLY! what was called forth thus to lay a foundation of proper chaos on which to build something truly wild Inspiring even more than a summary of parts yet to be discovered ------ Blessed... m(___)m
It's hard to think of this without resorting to cliché Progress marches on and my first-world problems fall by the way-side Blessed... m(___)m