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Tuesday, April 7, 2015

Just for fun

I meet a smiling being who danced a way with me
Smiling little fellow and as happy as a tree
He danced along he sang a song of joy and happy times
I was lifted by the smiling the singing of those rhymes

Laughter songs and smiles were there
Then we came upon a chair
Soulful quietly sitting there a smile upon it's face
Beautiful serenity quite was the name of this place


Who is the lucky girl

I was asked this, this morning
who is she for lording
Drafted upon my mind was calling
who is she the one for loving

Lost in the depths of of my mind
right there in front but I am blind
the wizard of my calling gone
speaking from the depths shone

Laughter smiles cheers of joy
like the birth of a little boy
Or the swirling of a pearl
the birth of a baby girl

yes who is she love of soul
greatest gift  to behold
gestures of pain and love
the rain is but from above.

morphine is my friend

Flying high on drugs so bad
Toothache gone I'm not so mad
fleeting love that never was
gone from thee because because

Dance was good til expectation made
I will never give love for a trade
blinking fast and blinking on
driving fast with out a song

Promises never made
digging holes with a spade
I am alone with myself
talking to a friendly elf

Morphine makes me smile
I could run a bloody mile
Broken body broken mind
I think I'm in a bloody bind

change

Many things have happened in the last month and to stay the same is not an option. I said that if the stats did not change then I would grow back my hair. Well the stats have changed for the worst and I figure it is the loss of my image is the reason for the change. I was known as Wolfman a tag that I am comfortable with.
Walking in my back yard the trees spoke to me a thing that I have never had done to me before, I have on occasion talked to myself as I do require expert advise sometimes. Sorry for the digression. The trees spoke of change on a huge scale. Rocks that talk water that poisons and rain that burns the skin. Mass change unbelievable change that one can not imagine, The thing is it makes me wonder why the rapid change. Young people who think of them selves as strong and independent are going to get there chance to make a mark on this world. The whole system as we know it is dying, people's souls are dying while they are alive in the physical form.
Greed is going to destroy the so called rich and wealthy of this system of things.
The ones who are going to hurt the most are the bank owners and corrupt politicians and the clerics of deception. The slaves are going to be freed and will wonder what they can do and the answer is imagine yourself and others as happy and contented beyond your wildest dreams. Then the system is going to see the world change for the better,with wild animals doing what they do and the deserts will renew and the oceans will be abundant and the minds of disturbed will be made new again.
I am just writing as the words come to me from where I do not know.

Wednesday, November 5, 2014

Written by my son bradley

Stop a moment to think.

About this person I am about to scramble their head or their life or this person not being completely nurturing and calm with me.

Today I will view every person with the eyes of compassion.

I know not what they have been through as disabling circumstance lurks behind every door for some. Will it be my kind word that shelters this person from the wilds or will it be my reactive anger, aloofness or wit that shatters their latest attempt at a lift or peace and plunges them back into the fragility of a downcast hellish existance.

From this day forth I will live with compassion.

I will banish from my mind and my life all anger and hatred for there exists this opportunity to build a greater and better world with one act of kindness at a time inspired by my internal divine duty. What lay behind me will be a path of kindness and care. I will not be disheartened if others scorn my legacy or temporarily choose another path for I will be remembered by them and in their lone future sprinkling them with hope as they turn around.

The silvery flicker or my divine inner memory will light my way forth from this day on and I know I can never fail.

Let the fire of burning compassion spill fourth into the chest of every man, woman and child.

Wednesday, August 6, 2014

I do not forget my friends

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Some one posted on facebook about a candy bar and this has been composed for her.

Candy bar
You are my little candy bar
I show my love to you
Borne out of sugar drops
You make my life feel new

Yes my little candy bar
Ive never felt so blue
Smiling in my sugar rain
Ive only eyes for you
You made a choice and left again 
Never felt so blue