The harmony of humans can be linked to the harmony of nature but the tools of our mind became the tools of our time and had caused nature to bleed leaving us with and unfulfilled need.
Pieces of the puzzle flutter away,
Everyone remembers the games we used to play.
If done now they go afowl,
If tried now they bring scowls,
Everyone has something more important to do,
Everyone is so busy they have to buy fast food.
If done right,
They wouldn’t have to fight.
Take the time for those that like you,
Take the time to communicate by acting true.
If practiced everyday,
It would be a wonderful place to stay.
A faulty note,
Glares that sting,
Feeling like I am going to croak,
But the time moves on,
We have to play till dawn,
As they say the show must go on.
Wings can carry you so far,
Ships will take you to mars,
A step can be a big gain,
Your voice can lead you to fame.
We title the poem to your likes,
We try and sand down our spikes,
If everyone saw the real me,
Would they continue to look and see?
As each day we work to please,
As each moment we try to succeed,
How can we be who we are?
Do we have to wait till we die hard?
Cute balls of fur,
Always ready to spur,
Bounding from room to room,
Never happy about being groomed.
Barking at the moon,
Getting petted till they swoon,
A great friend,
Happy till the end.
Hi all the poetry is coming out a little slower. I am working on putting together this book full time and will have an update on that shortly. So I am moving to a weekly format. Please keep up with my twitter and Facebook page too and I will keep posting here at least every week.
Sometimes you wish you hadn’t made the call.
Sometimes you wish that the step wasn’t a fall.
People can brush themselves off and get going.
But is that lesson ever learnt from them knowing?
The world can come together for tea,
We can come together for you and me.
The world needs to come together for peace,
Everyone needs a safe place to sleep.
The world can come together today,
If we only understood as adults it is safe to play.
Fear of working,
Fear of not working,
Crying at every turn.
Sadness from money,
Not affording honey,
Will it be the sun that burns?
Hatred of the system,
As this world drains me.