Curriculum of praise
Amazement out done
Theory of understanding
Knowledge sustaining
Discipline divine
Professor so kind
Patient and humble
Guided through mistakes
It is never too late
Turning wrong into right
It happens day and night
Teachings 24 hours overview
All the spiritual student has to do is pursue
Whatever you don’t understand becomes explained
Detail to detail
Without fail
When in doubt, it is Faith that works it out
Closer to Thee
Achievement definitely decreed
No need for a degree
Approved automatic with spiritual credibility
Enforced goodness
Students are the witness
Spiritual class always forever
Wise and clever
Students always prepared for the world to enter.

Focus on center stage
Performance and overture having an amaze
Music that sets the mission
Scenery and spotlight in precision
Cast all in formation
Eyes watch and observe
Every given word
Voices everywhere being heard
Utterance and tolerance words
Dramatics take effect
Alone
The tears of aspiration
I need to hear a true confession
Lies have been within the moments
Truth needs to be said
There was a ******
Yet silence of darkness
Pin drop sound
Suddenly evidence appears
Clues all along
The Stars and the moon knew
My heart even was certain
Truth was pushed to the surface
There was a hush illustrated
Truth setting free
Happiness with closure
Anguish prior
The hourglass that was waiting
Intersession
All eyes
Full applause
An exit out

I have an idea
Think and write without fear
Come up with a theme
A subject is what I mean
Let your pen guide your hand
Think of yourself fondest in the land
Your computer screen being the open door
All you have to do is explore
Confident and sure
Let your own words shine
Even while you are drinking wine
Add the knowledge being combined
No one can explain stories like you can
You are the then and can
Just imagine
Watch the wonder
Turn your writer temperature up
Your inner atmosphere a waits
Let your writing start on this very date
Associate and Appreciate
Writing no matter what age, it is never too late
Now sit down and assemble

Wheelchair rush
Walking legs of others, please hush
Journey into continued movement
No hold back
Wheelchair staying on track
Highway On Ramp
Wheelchair jam
Wheelchairs with their own speed limit
They permit
Wheels on schedule
Moving module
Wheelchairs not a stop
Pedestrians in don’t like or not
Wheelchairs always on the go
A rush and sometimes slow
People in wheelchairs are the ones that know
Wheelchairs are people movers
Transport and deliver

A wonder why?
What was the reason?
Beyond any reasoning
Remembrance of 9/11/2001
A day that was like yesterday, but unexpected
A past with the skies clear, sunny and true
Warning was on call with surprise
The former Twin Towers were attached
Two major Commercial airlines were used as missile jets
New York City and the entire world that was on caution
Onlookers petrified
New York City was terrorized
Yesterday with no purpose of a tomorrow
Sorrow still has no morrow
Closure always remembered
Today the skies spell hope
Heaven is the cope
Embrace the past with the moment of lives loss
Devastation ashes became risen
We are who remain have a reason and purpose to carry on
Remaining strong in togetherness
We are the chosen survivors enriched to stand
We can’t be stopped
Destruction is not our reward
Continuous striving
We are protected by a Mighty Fortress, the Lord
Terrorist thought they would win
They wanted our Soul’s to end
Heaven said, “I am the begin”
I am the Mighty that can
Wounds will never completely heal
Heartfelt in some family members and friends gone
Chosen few remain
9/11 always remembered
We are the unforgotten promises in remember
Even as we slumber
We have a reason to live
The loss being their sacrifice
Risen Sunrise and Sunset
Spotlights of living in divining hope
Everlasting
Soulful voices in the distance, always rise

Rise to the occasion
Platform shoe trend
Fashion history that came to an end
Walking high
Thinking tall
Ever so careful in not to fall
There’s a get up and get down
Disco fever
Back in the day platform shoes were the fashion
Today they are a mention
Men got plenty of attention
Today’s heritage
Honor with a privilege
Head up
Move bold
Dance floor beat
Platform shoes on the feet
Man’s fame
Feet that had no tame
No shame
What’s in a name?
Platform shoes were a big deal
For real
Alive and true
Compelled to pursue
Walk on with a step up
Highrise

Dare to dream
A mind to needs to understand
Convene words
Heart expels
Storms torrent the soul
Emotions cry out
A loud voice says commit suicide
Die and be forgotten
Surrounded by defeat with no victory
Story in
Approaching conclude with no soothe
Understanding and purpose collide
It’s like there’s a small boat unable to hold steady
The mind feeling like waves shifting here and there
Alone in the struggles
A sunset that quickly turns dark
No one knows what I feel
Reality is for real
A told story, but who is listening?
Anchored in one’s own theory
Mystery unknown
Tomorrow only a virtue
Words hold true
Where do I stand?
The day, moment and hour
Darkened walls with authority
The time getting shorter
Midnight could very well be the second
Death calls
I have only one breath
The hour
Time out
I die.