"As big as life I mean to wrestle down my destiny"
Midmorning Meditation
The dining room lace tablecloth is soaking in the sink As sun slants through the front room window spring is blooming now The tea in my Union Jack mug now cools enough to drink Just as the noisy trash truck comes as if on cue somehow But passes on and it is gone I drink my tea alone This morning in this only home which I have ever known They say it may be eighty today but I am still cold A couple more cups of tea and a hot shower for me My youth progresses and I will be born when I am old
As big as life I mean to wrestle down my destiny
A dog is barking mindlessly to me to him sincere Across the street as other dogs pause listening to hear Whatever he is saying I am praying anyway Thy kingdom come thy will be done Lord thank you for this day On earth as it is in heaven at nine forty-seven Now and ever only always as in my heart I feel There is a pretty girl who loves me that is all I need Whatever is reality some things are right and real At midmorning I can see this is a good day indeed
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
"I will be born when I am old"..... beautiful line