the most dangerous weapons are depressed minds with sharp objects

Cold winds
Stacked up snow layers
Watery nostrils
Freezing bones

Lazy eyes
Painful muscles
Snoozing alarms in cellphones
Inactive ears

Energy captured
And stored like rock salt
Crack it and crush it
And finally get it

Time to do work

Lead us down to the woods where we
will absorb into the wild
nettle stings and muddied things
we'll find a cave where we'll retire.

Lead us down to the woods where we
can escape the monotony
immortal beings and furry things
we'll forget who we used to be.

I'm a chore
Just a bore
you will always
Want for more

A cup of tea
When you need a glass
When given a choice
You will always pass

Take a bite
Then send me back
Because there always something
My taste will lack

Those
People
Who
Take
Care
Of
Their
Neighbours
Know how to live in society!

Sometimes what we think, turns out to be wrong.
   But what we feel is usually right.
The mind can play tricks on you.
      But your Heart ! Will always stay true.

By: Cedric McClester

Is there anything left
After death?
Or is death the end
Of our existence
Does anyone know
Where we might go
Perhaps you can lend
Assistance

Where do we go
After death?
It’s a question
For the ages
Does life go on
After we’re gone
Is it laid out in different stages

Is there anything left
After death?
As many feel is the case
When we leave here
Do we go anywhere?
And if so (where is that place)
So if you choose to share
Tell me have you been there

Where do we go
After death?
It’s a question
For the ages
Does life go on
After we’re gone
Is it laid out in different stages

Those who’ve gone on
Never returned
Is there a lesson
In that to be learned
The dead won’t confide
About the other side
As if it were stamped
Information denied

Is there anything left
After death?
The question still remains
Under any contexts
What will come next
That mere reason explains
Like heaven or hell
How can we tell

Where do we go
After death?
It’s a question
For the ages
Does life go on
After we’re gone
Is it laid out in different stages



Cedric McClester, Copyright (c) 2016.  All rights reserved.