Between Thoughts
waking up this morning, I was left between thoughts
should I or shouldn’t I
I took a mental vote and did it
what will you do?
Brian Hill - 2020 # 284
...Diamonds in Your Eyes
You are beautiful with a radiant smile
You life up the lives of those you hold dear
You have a caring heart your eyes shine night
I can see the diamonds in your eyes
You are the one that I can see
Who was ment for a wretch like me
You remove the to help me see the light
I can see the diamonds in your eyes
When you speak to me with loving care
I have no fear when you are near
You soul shines so bright
I can see the diamonds in your eyes
...Get up and Dance
Get up move your feet
Feel the rhythm feel the best
From the top of your head to the souls of your feet
Don't just sit there like a lump on a log
Stuck and sinking in the world's big
Get up out of your sear
Move your feet
Get
Get
Get up and dance
Get up
Get up
Get up and dance
Life's a journey , life's a path
Dance, dance all the way
Whirl and twirl, sway back and forth
Have fun each and everyday
Don't let life bum you down
No need to drag upon the ground
Let the music energize you, let it fill you
Get
Get
Get up and dance
Get up
Get up
Get up and dance
...lonely
I went to the bar tonight
i drank my feelings with a dash of tonic
it tasted like regret,
and lonliness.
the bartender is my escape
like a waterfall his drinks never stop flowing down my throat.
...
BURNED AWAY
Honey,
just
like
this
cigarette
between
MY
lips.
YOU
were
cheap,
dangerous
and
did
not
last
very
long.
Baby,
just
like
the
cigarette
between
YOUR
lips.
YOU
threw
ME
away
once
I
filled
YOU
up.
POOR
You can never be as rich as I am,
all you have is money.
I have so much more
than just
MONEY
Towards mortal immortality
I walked there in motionless minutes. Down there, captive to sand dunes, romantic sunset. Helios' proud sunny island smiled only to himself: sparkling and sparkling. And I secretly wanted to scream madly inside my heart into the crispy foams of the waves: Note the Sea that we can stand here in pairs with each other's One-hearts, clasped together like in that characteristic sigh-minute.
We walked hand in hand in a budding universe. Somewhere I wanted to unravel the secret of his sad and bohemian lover, his unknown magic: How can he scout his sand-grained body with the kisses of waves while unspeakable harmony, otherworldly promise rages between them? “Your scorching sweet chestnut eyes revealed top-secret secrets, and you ran across the shore competing. The delicate strands of your amber hair were tangled in the wind!
Did I soar? Did I imagine? Or am I just disappoi...
Naps of forgetting..
Naps of forgetting..
There is awakening:
The joy of finding..at last
Our true Self..the expansive
Newness which has
Poked and prodded so long..
But apparently remaining
Are naps of forgetting
Which induce the sleep we
Once endured..until
A new remembering
Whisks heavy eyelids...
...
Happy New Year!
I don't want to think about cancer now.
My basket overflows with good intentions.
Let's focus on the positive and pray for you
to beat disease and look to a great holiday!
April is the cruelest month to survive with
fierce weather and a lull in love's kindness.
Please, don't die near Christmas. It would
kill me. Hang on 'til after New Years Eve.