side of the mountain

fresh snow

on the rocks

where once

we ascended

and blended

i did not make it to the top

why did

they deface

our h?

it is the letter

of our pride

the good old black and the white

then

today

and tomorrow too

make it right

and do not do it again!

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today or tomorrow

go and come

sad

to sorrow

to see

the images

that make

me

so damn

hot to trot

life is sacred

and the rejection

of any potential

human being and soul

is the ultimate and utmost

sin of depravity

and hatred

we all have love

to give

to save lives

to be

more than we are

to be active

and participate

in the events

that make

and shape

each life~!

 

from a homily by fr jj schwall

out of the night

cold

stone

cold

sober

waiting

thinking

of just

staying

regular

thank you

tree of life

a new family

wedded to bliss

for then

now the break came

and things will just never be same

the pain

is a depression blue

and pink holes

puncture the juntures

with the present tense

angsts

ridden

with the wisps of smoke

from battle

joy too

as the children

shall lead and

be the future

to suture

the wounds

of today

staunched

like blood

on a clone

and the feeling

that you loved him

and always

will so to hate

do not wait

nor hestitate

to honor

the feeling

of what

will come

something

wonderful

for kat

in and out

whisper

as a shout

keep

to yourself

all them

things

that

cause

to pause

and disruptions

of peace

within

and without

no need

to shout son!

you bought it

you brought on yourself

he says

he was not there

he does not even care

for himself

and yet

he can urge

and say mean things

daily

i did not ask

to be born

to live in

a family without much love

it is ok

time

to sigh

to cry

to not wonder

why

to care

and enjoy

things in much

smaller samples

and gamble

less