Rhyme and Reason

A fat-jowled politician man came dancin’ into town
He said he came to save us, if we only came around
I listened to the plans he had, I tried with all my might
But my logic kept a’tellin’ me that something wasn’t right

The crowd all stood and cheered him on
They rallied and they cried
But I just shook my head around
For this I can’t abide.

For a man has only one life
A heart and mind to tend
A soul to bind him naturally
And help him to ascend

An inner voice a’callin
So sweet and so sublime 
To guide him thru the dangers
And point him in a line

Upon us is the season, and finally it’s the time
To exercise your reason, and send him with no rhyme.

To those who lost the battle, crying and afraid
Bring them a sweet welcome, let the anger fade
Give a little extra, turn another cheek
Lend a helping hand of love, and listen as they speak.

Let’s build this land together
Let’s blend our flags as one.
Let’s find a real greatness
As we step again as one.

Stone Silence

Months of planning and saving,

And a few thousand miles,

Bringing me here to this very moment,

At a well known sacred site.

Here to this seat of stone,

To look upon the crumbling walls,

Pondering ancient words of wisdom,

Perhaps to experience the sublime.

Quiet pervades as the temperature soars,

Incessant insects drone and interfere,

Eyes wander, sweat drips, skin itches,

As mind desperately seeks an escape.

To go where?

A return to the security of home,

To plan and save all over again,

To note another defeat?

Body stretches and feels deep currents,

Mind notices and curiously follows,

Waves arise as the scene falls away.

A soft gaze widens the view.

Breath deepens and mind settles,

The view shifts and expands beyond,

Mind surrenders to the natural rhythm,

The sacred site finally reveals itself.

This Day

This day once was a dream -
     Turned ‘round, by mind, like a fine jewel.
      Filled with hopes, plans and fears.
      A newformed clay brick, set out in the sun.   

This day becomes today -
       Lived, in mind & body, with presence or without.
       Challenged every moment, to be or to be not.
       A self-made shelter, ‘neath the sun and sky.

This day will be a memory -
      Storied, through mind, both false and true.
      Conveniently remembered or forgotten.
      An old brick weathering in the wind.