For The Big Man

Sometimes things suck

Things get rough

Everyone seems fucking crazy

All they want to do is fuck with you

Conspiring to make you hurt

To make you go nuts

Well, fuck them and fuck that!

No need to run away or change your life

All you got to do is be willing to fight

Even if all that means is just to have hope

Pause in the Cause

Come back to play

But not to stay

Digging the moment

Then off again

From some guns and fun

To real life in the sun

Not a happy time

But not sad either

For these steps all make me more

Away to Learn. So, some Madness...

Raining Sunday

It can seem a stormy cold world

We try to find the fire to burn away the chill

Alone or with others, the heat seems near to grasp

Or maybe it is the unknown that will brighten the dark

The searching and wanting makes slaves of our minds

Step back, find that bit of calm, and go

Let the mind find the peace and power

The pleasures will be yours when you return

This above all: To your own self, be true.

I was going to express some feelings of frustration

Instead, some expressions of relaxing and resting

Really what is needed

In all the ways that matter

An ending to animosity

Calm and tranquil truth

Instead of a lying bitch. Oops. Some leaked out.

Enjoy Canada

Bright and Beautiful

Home and Future

The place I depart

Leaving my heart

For when I return

When it is Good

Don’t want to see anything but smiles and sureness

Gonna rip some good times from the shiny places

Bringing the next day sharp and groovy

Slick is how the easy move.