in sherds on the sand,
tiny pieces of memory—
seven years bad luck…
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in sherds on the sand,
tiny pieces of memory—
seven years bad luck…
seven years bad luck_
that was a decade ago!
some things never change.
Some things never change
Their appearance reminds us
Of old splendid days!
of old splendid days
I sing with joy's merriment,
coins fall in my hat
Of our splendid days!
We treasure these times between
Memories' pages.
Of our splendid days!
We treasure these fine moments;
Coins fall in my hat.
did I fix that right?.......
Coins fall in my hat
I made three cherries line up
Did I fix that right?
Did I fix that right???
Whifflingpin, you're a
Jovial poet!
jovial poet
lights lives where'ere he travels _
poems line his face
poems line his face
metre in thin highways for
thoughts to travel 'crost.
Thoughts to travel 'crost
Global horizons of space;
Mind has no limit.
Mind has no limit,
therefore, willpower can win,
just don't give up yet.
Just don't give up yet,
With your faith, hope and courage
A life will be "lived".
A life will be "lived".
Nay. I can't help it worry,
it is in my genes
It is in my genes -
Live true and be completed
By creating art.
By creating art
You can create "artistic".
I live in Ghana.
I live in Ghana.
Sounds like a dim echo of
"Eyeless in Gaza"
eyeless in Gaza,
wandering for many days—
seeking solace there…
Seeking solace there…
In rivers of fluid thought,
The mind finds it's home.
the man finds its home
sadly on the streets so cold
like hearts of warm souls
like hearts of warm souls,
her eyes held compassion in
their green and brown depths.
their green and brown depths
where lies their self... infinity
to the end of green
to the end of green
earth they travelled together
never to part ways.
Never to part ways
Tall twin oaks, since seed cojoined
Stand stately and proud.
Stand stately and proud,
hold your head high and smile, don't
let them take your poise.
Let them take your poise?
Ignore those jealous of you;
Be steadfast, stand proud.
Be steadfast, stand proud
as cedars of Lebanon.
Yours is the vict'ry.
Yours is the vict'ry
Challenging days win to fate -
The glory is yours!
The glory is yours!
A life of punished meekness
Now inheritance
now inheritance,
those stories told by Granddad
worth more than rubies
Worth more than rubies
Is the sweet love from your heart.
Let your eyes shine bright.
Hi Virgil - that was really pretty....ah
Let your eyes shine bright,
They reveal your inner light -
A world of true sight.
A world of true light
Hidden in mundane conduits
To the Highest Word
To the Highest Word
Eternal, pure, far from reach
Shining rays of sun
Very nice Same. I like that a lot.
Shining rays of sun
On the black driveway pavement.
Poor feet need slippers.
Poor feet need slippers
Sits unshaven, hungry, cold
Empty cup waiting
Empty cup waiting;
Fresh tea steaming, silver pot -
Teatime in England.
teatime in England,
he wonders if she still sings
as she pours Earl Grey
as she pours Earl Grey
a bird hears the mating call
and swoops down to mate.