for many a thought have now gone astray
once boisterous clacking keys now grey...
Oh, friend once close, in passion's fiery dance,
Now vanished, like a fleeting specter's chance...
Greed will over fill
Carelessness will over spill...
It's not the same as it was before.
It can never go back to the way it was before...
A fetus is a person,
A life within the womb...
Life is a gift so rare,
A journey that we all must share...
The taste of joy, so crystal clear,
It’s the feeling of a soaring soul...
Look at that baby, what a fool,
We all have fun at free-time, it practically...
locked down within the constraints of humanness
a sting on the back of my brain...
OF What Importance Is Money
In a Disastrous World...
siting in the sun on an old done for couch
soaking up a high veld, winters day...
the ability to connect and communicate
governors who we are...