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Monthly Archives: September 2016
I SEE GOD
I catch glimpses of God in common places in a baby’s arms outstretched I see God in arthritic knees still knelt I see God in heads bowed and hands folded God is there I see God in big mournful … Continue reading
DEAR GOD
When I was young my faith was as big as the skies Then my focus got small and I only believed with my eyes And I couldn’t conceive of Angels and I didn’t receive their touch Now there’s a … Continue reading
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Tagged God, humbled, Narrow path, poem, Poetry, Prayer, undeserving mercy faith
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THE PIANO AT UNION STATION
In L.A.’s Union Station amidst the haunted leather Art Deco chairs stands a piano When I wait for trains I wait there Unknown Geniuses and Anonymous Songwriters Hipsters with their hipster hats Tin Pan Alley has beens Down and … Continue reading
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Tagged DREAMS, FORGIVENESS, MUSICIANS, PIANO, poem, Poetry, SONGWRITERS, TRAINS
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THIS IS WHERE A BRIDGE ONCE STOOD
There’s a chasm over sheer rock a raging river no man can cross a great divide between two forests words can only gather moss Throw a stone you’ll throw a mile remembering only you once could cross the vastness, … Continue reading
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Tagged BRIDGE REGRET, ECHOES, GREAT DIVIDE, MOSS, Poetry, RIVER, stones, trees
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PAINTING YOU
If I were Picasso I’d paint you blue with 2 mouths and no feet If I were Warhol I’d film you in black and white choking on Chicken Soup If I were Dali I’d paint you as you are Cheshire … Continue reading
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Tagged ARTIST, dali, PAINTING, picasso, Poetry, trees, warhol
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BLACK LEATHER JACKET
Your love had too many edges and sharp corners My shins bore the bruises of a love that was fixed and immobile Your love was dark and brooding and nothing could grow I left my black leather jacket on the hook … Continue reading
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Tagged black leather, edges bruises, ghost, LOVE, perfume, Poetry, trees
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DRAPES
I want to be someone who believes I want to trust with my eyes closed I want to have faith and hope and the knowing that everything turns out right I want to be a believer I want to … Continue reading
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