the priceless birthright of today is being challenged
challenged by the smallest of creations
creations of nature disturbed by human intervention
interventions that boggle the minds of the many
the many, whose very existence, is in question
in question and frightened by the changing

I am a little freaked out by the world
we will survive as history is repetitive
we never learn as history is repetitive
I'm a little freaked out by the world....

Brian Hill - 2020 # 82

beauty is presumed to give reason
reason and purpose for so many qualities
elements that you may or may not pocess
possession is not always necessary
to have beauty, one should respect and honor
try to respect and honor all things experienced
I believe the beauty within, will come out

Brian Hill - 2020 # 81

and the rains came and bathed the earth
bathed all of it
taking away all of the past
giving it a chance to compose a new story
a new message for everyone

what story can she write for you

take your time and really think this through
you have a chance to make a new view
you ask yourself time and time again
if you had a new chance how would you begin
would you start at birth and change your old soul
or start right now and have better control
it's up to you and only you
it's hard I know but what do you do???

Brian Hill - 2020 # 80

Angel Moroni watches over his fold
He holds on to a horn said to be made of gold
He stands on top waiting the moment to arrive
When it finally comes the horn takes a dive

The earth was tired and decided to shake
The Angel looked down during what was a quake
What he saw was surprising and actually quite weird
All the people were gathering things it appeard

Why do they need all that paper in rolls
Why do they need all those bottles, who knows
The horn was broken when it hit the earth
It was bent in half, now what's it worth

Someone grabbed it right up and ran like the wind
He was chased and caught as this was a sin
He would have liked to play that horn
He held it so long and now he must mourn

What to do, what to do, is all he could think
The world has gone nuts and he needs a drink...

Brian Hill - 2020 # 79

are we lost in the curves of life
winding in, and around, and straight through
straight through the crazy reality
in and around each other
all of us, surrounded by ourselves, but not really there


Brian Hill - 2020 # 78

suddenly, and with incredible momentum, times changed
evidence of the past was soon to be forgotten
oceans evolved into landmass
rivers flowed uphill creating waterupfalls
mountains eroded in reverse gaining magnitude and significance
Toilet paper turned into sand
what is the reason
will this paradox ever be solved
it happened, can it reverse back
oh wait, that's what a paradox is

Brian Hill - 2020 # 77

the current redeemer is fabricated with excess intentions
the never-ending fabrications erupting, are frightening
obviously, we hope for a future
a future back to the past present

Brian Hill - 2020 # 76