The dawn
Brings life
To nature’s
Skeletons.
The Refresh
Month: September 2022
The Windmill
Adrift in the midst
Of what is and could be
Pinballing through senses
Of emotions unseen
A gentle touch reassures
It’s not yet a dream
A small jolt of euphoria
To boost self esteem
Alone with the ghosts
Of decisions unmade
Confidence in the reality
Succumbs to the fade
The Go To
Everyone I know has at least 1 song that is their….
How to put it correctly…
Their go to song.
You dont have to seek it out
Or
Try to remember what it is
It just is the go to.
It always comes across the airwaves
Or
Stream
Or
Any of the oceans of ways to listen
At just the right time to set things right
Even if it’s just for one turn of the hourglass
The sands of time are just better for those precious….
You moments.
I have a couple of them.
For this post, I will just list 1.
The band…..
Little Ceasar.
Not the pizza pizza guy….
Here they are-
They look pretty rough.
They probably are…
But musically, they were influenced by the Motown greats and covered quite a few of their favorites.
They are hard rock but have the Motown melodies that make for a great cover…
And one of my go to’s.
Put some headphones on and sit back with your favorite go to beverage and enjoy-
Little Caesar-I wish it would rain.
What’s your go to?
Lemme know.
Thanks for reading n listening.
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Back in the beginning of this blog. I used to do a thing called-
Covered on Sundays
It consisted of a song and a cover of that song along with why I like it.
Maybe I will bring it back.
The Nurture
Sometimes the words
Just aren’t there
To express the dialect
With emotion and care
Hand gestures feel stale
Expressions are bare
Numbness abounds
Continued blank stare
Conversation wont flow
That rivers run dry
The longer the drought continues
The end becomes easier to imply
The sky will cry
When nature sets itself right
Until the clouds roll in
Continue to fight
The Brewing
Weathering the storm
Between pleasure and pain
Sometimes thunder and lightning
Other times pounding rain
Scratching the surface
Marks fade to unseen
Midnight beckons the dawn
Emotions on constant careen
As the tempest eases its strength
Darker shades of grey soften
The ties that bind loosen
Still dripping with caution
Day breaks the darkness
A chorus of birds ignite the rays
Left alone with fresh coffee
A single rose on display
The Buzz
Cheating is a serious allegation in any form or facet.
In any gameplay, the accusation better be backed up with fact or you may get your ass handed to you.
The number 1 chess player in the world lost a match to a 19 year old American, who coincidentally is ranked number 49.
He is being accused of cheating to win.
How did he cheat….in chess?…..
There are 2 scenarios-
1-the ‘ol vibrating shoe trick
My guess-the shoe is hooked up to a wifi signal after the champ makes his move, someone remotely puts that move into a computer program and sends the best move to counter to the shoe.
Or…something like that.
The second scenario kicks ass!!
It is being reported that the 19 year old American could have quite possibly been using…..
Wait for it….
VIBRATING ANAL BEADS
……….
……….
……….
What the…who the….why the…
Just win baby.
But dont get caught with your pants down.
The Wordless
The Task
Smile and be kind to others.
The Marble Life
Entombed in a labyrinth
Of thoughts and misconceptions
Attempting to decipher
All human imperfections
Uttering the word peace
Ignites violence and insurrections
Politicians wallets get fatter
While sustaining wild power erections
The population waits for answers
But left with unanswered questions
Used to have cries for freedom
Now left with pleas for restrictions
The axis keeps spinning
A mirror holds the same reflection
We all crave the same
No matter the complexion
The Wall of Oval Drops
He thought he could walk on water
Until he almost drown
He thought he could fly
But fear of heights held him down
Eventhough he was wrong
He tried to prove himself right
Should have walked away
But thought he could fight
He couldn’t wait to get older
To be on his own
Walk a straight line
A youth to atone
Everyone said-
A failure you’ll be
You cant chase a dream
When yourself…you can’t see
Blinded by I told you so and
I’ll prove you wrong
He set off into the world
To create his own song
He failed a bit here
And just trudged ahead
Succeeded over there
Gaining traction and tread
In the end, his dream
Didnt involve money or fame
Payback, I showed you
Or laying stake to a claim
It was about knowing
He be ok on the inside
When he followed his heart
Instead of someone else’s eyes
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