They say don't let your worry of tomorrow’s chase the happiness of today!.
But what with those worries come with batons and a tazer to take you away.
Do you let thoughts not bother you in every breath that you breathe
A battle of intellectual ownership of the human need
No crime or injury, damage or loss just souls using manipulation at any cost.
For the price of living is a burden to us all but some pay double just to stay on the board
From petals of love in vibration with the church bells hum, children blossom to become as they must!
From the halls of the Court where romance has gone becomes a thunderous acre where love once was.
For now the spirit that lives within slowly surrendering and goes dim
As now life slowly gets turned into property and maintenance
Not the the precious gift of times and the knowledge from our experience
I tried too enjoy the journey, live in love and let go of fear.
While I'll go where this life takes me I hope to replace more fake with real
Even if it's just me deep underground or high upon a hill
The blues are all around from tomorrows to yesterdays
From now I write in this moment to remember my inner sway
Rhythm is the master to know how to play, letting go of knowledge learned along the way.
Nothing gets passed over other than the thing that came.
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Author:
Poetic Dan (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Riding the waves to better days but if this was the last place to see. No regrets as nothing is coming with me.
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In riding the waves one at times is on the crest with a better view while at others falls into the troughs where one can see nothing but water coming down on one. Well written
So beautiful put thank you truly
You are most welcome Dan
Good write D.
Thank you buddy. Always good to see you
My friend, what struck me most is the struggle to protect one’s humanity when institutions begin treating existence as something to regulate and possess. That gives this tremendous emotional weight. Wonderful write, Dan. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
It's not an easy place to live or write from but all our stories must go on.... oh I'll sit with that. Really appreciate your time and energy my friend.
Take care
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