Rich it is and vintage.
Those making attempts to re-invent,
Old and expired games to play.
Peeled from a molding of rusting chips.... more »
Has its own price to pay.
Its own guilt to remorse it.
With this to personalize,... more »
No one can predict,
Or admit with certainty.
What tomorrow for them may bring.
And no one should confess,... more »
Can a showdown already low go.
With a doing of intended pretense,
To represent a democracy mocked...... more »
You, me and others too!
Have got to give the truth,
With interest given undenied.... more »
Answers to questions,
Are not always the responses...
Received with anticipation,
To hear and get.... more »
There are those thought to be,
Subjected to scrutiny.
Profiled.... more »
Crafted to spew and speak.
Sparkling bright white smiling teeth.... more »
Life is better liked.
When someone decides,
To do something nice.
For another just to do.... more »
Obvious it is.
With a more clarity as it nears.
A truth approaching.
To no longer dispute or argue,... more »
Things to have makes for some,
Worth to value the lives they live.
Not to hear or listen.
Or speak with substance.... more »
Trying to clean up a mess.
One has left.
While moving closer to exit,
Through a revolving door.... more »
Who take oaths to be of service.
A self serving to do with loyality...... more »
Unchanged is the narrative.
Unchanged and limited,
As if restricted to go beyond...
To make attempts to expand the mind,... more »
When so many are unaccustomed,
To research the facts.
With that to rely,
On others who have created their own.... more »
No matter whatever is done for you.
Is good enough to do,
No matter who does it done.
Since you would rather,... more »
For the mental abusement of it.
Affecting a process.... more »
Are the only ones,
Who have welcomed truth.
Not observed among the others,
Attacking themselves.... more »
With the training,
Of the best etiquette...
False impressions can make.... more »
Those who have made efforts to endeavor,
Making attempts to contribute...
Their experiences with enlightenment.
For them not to expect,... more »
And surrounded by the darkness,
Of a challenging negativity.... more »
This Earth we inhabit,
Is neither above or below...
To the left or the right.
Nor in the center to be depicted,... more »
There is one thing to say.
About those who respect others.
But to them,
From those 'others'...... more »
You keep your thoughts and feelings,
Under key and lock.
From behind closed doors you stay,
Suspicious of who knocks.... more »
Those same paths taken,
That have become trenches.
Remain to stay repeated ways,
People take to reach dead ends.... more »
It does not matter to anyone else,
Who hides a broken heart.
To mend alone with no one's help.
Especially not that 'significant' other.... more »
Having wealth has proven,
There are some things to value...
Some will never be able to buy.
Regardless of the price.... more »
Unhappy living lives,
They have been blessed to live.
Although everyday complain,... more »
So vast and unending,
Is the information to research.
And seldom does this vastness satisfies,
Who or whomever...... more »
No one is defeated,
From the inside done.
Not if one is strong enough,
To know from where their strength comes.... more »
Those who stand by,
Hearing how their own demise...
While cheering it on.... more »
Feel or become dismayed...
By all that seems,
Created to betray kept beliefs.... more »
Not too many will,
Rush behind a loaded truck.
Rolling down a hill.
To push it up!... more »
Deep down where the truth is felt.
Many can't accept it.
Left to keep it disrespected.
But it's deep down,... more »
There are those who will pose.
And stand in line to take credit away,
From someone to have it claimed...
They knew to know many years ago.... more »
A familiarity with common sense.
No longer common,
In a past tense...
To have, for some, known it meant.... more »
A broken heart within me knows,
What loneliness is...
When it is left to linger,
And slowly grows to wither in wishes!
A happiness living outside is dismissed.
For what it is.
Because it isn't felt,
With a gladness that appears.
It's much too late to date a memory!
When fading ushers its leaving.
No one else can see it drift.
Yet an emptiness is hinged...
To a pain remaining that is grieving,
Like the wind blows,
Never returns again!
Not to visit in inquisitive sits...
With the one ...
You may never know
That I am troubled too.
You may never know that,
Like I do.
You may never see me frown
Or hold a grudge...
But I have been down.
So low I couldn't budge!