Set to Depart into destination arrive
Show me my new day
Journey to a new getaway
Through the night into the sunrise
Let me see my enterprise
Wheels maneuver with accelerate
The countryside something to appreciate
Major cities bus stops
Total exploration
Step back on bus aboard
On the road again
Travelling and observing
Distance far
Comfortable without driving a car
Soon it be my final bus ride
My life on track
The hound bus made it that
Los Angeles I have arrived
I am glad I didn’t have to drive
A career path that will last
Hound bus fast lane
For once in my life, I won’t complain
Positivity will always remain.

We have a love affair
But anguish separates us
It’s our love not a struggle
It’s the battle’s that surrounds
It is war that wants to invade our town
Anarchy that wants us to be their slave
Our love is strong, but wars want to separate us apart
There are no boundaries, and my ***** lust for your continuous lips against mine
I refuse to let love make us detour
We could meet in the hills where war won’t find
Yet the struggles below won’t be kind
Ashes could be both our hearts
Danger and constant alert
Destruction that captures our moment
I want your love and need your love
We are meant to be together
War only makes our love even better
I will go where ever you go
Our journey will be far
It will be endless miles into a new horizon
It doesn’t matter if Death could be our end
Our love will still be an extend
We are together
Heaven waits and could be our call
But throughout, war has showed us our reason for love
We didn’t stall
But war only wanted us to fall
Our love is mighty and true
Our love is everlasting through and through
An end could be our finale
Your kiss embraces in assurance that love can conquer all wars

A name not from outer space
Yet a name that will ever be erased
Greyhound Bus Lines is where the name originated in trace
It deprives from my devotion to the Greyhound name
On Target in aim
But it goes beyond all that
Follow me in the dialog track
My Commitment to model buses
It doesn’t matter if highway or transit
Connection fit
But I am more into Motor Coaches of the highway
My personal take away
My time as a Bus Historian
Vintage in my own right
A life of participation and appreciation
Fulfilled bus life
No advice
Structure and wheels
This is my big deal for real.

What will I find?
Could it be buried treasure from years ago
Perhaps ancient ruins from a town destroyed by a massive Earthquake
Value with a thought
Human life into bones and dust
Time’s reflection
So much in discovery having a selection
One’s life of who they are and how they came too be
Inheritance of relations to the genes
What a discovery
The truth behind existence
Past discovery
Decades old
During that time period
When and then in wonder
Discovery booster
Facts coming to life
Discovery with a new vibe
Discover until
Do it at will
A mission to fulfill

It wasn’t a gun
It wasn’t a knife
They say Bullets ****
But not in this fulfill
It was a disturbing mouth
Confusion
Not yet, don’t draw your conclusion
Mouth extremes that triggered circumstance
Powerful words causing blood and pain within
Slowly dying from insult
Little did you know
The mouth killing formation
It’s facts with information
****** anybody can say
It can be he or she
There’s your ****** verbal 101
Are you the murderer among?
Something to think about
Your emotion erupting forming a bout
Watch your words and what you say
What’s your Verdict?
Guilty or Innocent

My Soul had risen to Heaven
Arrived at the Pearly gates
Anticipation
An Angel opened the Gate and told me my room was ready
I entered holding steady
I was welcomed by the Lord and the Angel’s
City of song and praise
I had already received on Earth many times of amaze
Heaven being clean and righteous
The momentum Rendezvous
Freed from Pain and Death no more
Praying in rejoice
The Heavenly choice
Arrived in Heaven because of preparation
Thanking the Lord in my appreciation.

The Holidays are steadily approaching
It’s all about Spent Spent and Spent
Shopping with no end
Credit Card Charges to the max
It’s a Financial Fact
No direct cash flow
Although
Credit Cards can fill in the gap
With credit cards, there is a cap
Santa would have to give me some cash
I could add my own stash
That would be a perfect gift from Santa, catch my drift
Buying this one and that a gift
But some people act like a sift
Now who I am buying a gift for I hope they appreciate
Otherwise, I will depreciate
I am already picturing my statement in advance
It will be over spent at glance
After the Holidays come to a close
I will be Broke
The Holidays are certainly no joke
I will be in Debt Detail
No pass, but a Fail
This is my moment of truth
It has nothing to do with youth
Budget that isn’t
Money that went
There will be no question in what did buy
I won’t even try
Shop until you drop
That message needs to stop
My credit card could kick me out of my own house
Thank you God I don’t have a spouse
My declaration from my credit card could say, “You have no room here”
So much for preserver
This year, I will try to cut my finances down
Then again, maybe I won’t be found
Spend only a certain amount
I want to see money in pocket where I have something to count
Debt goes on
Let me organize my money in how to get along
That where I truly belong
If you see me on the homeless street, credit card won and I am in defeat
Just walk on
So long

Amazing Grace how sweet the sound
Harmony of Heaven
Spiritual tact
A Soul rose and soared far beyond the eyes to see
Beyond loving hearts
Pearly Gates a wait
Accompanied by a Driver, White Horse and Carriage
Pure and Secrete
Onward to everlasting life
Every horse Gallup establishing every step walked on Earth
The pain and anguished confronted
This was Ms. Evans hour to shine among
The many that passed before her
Three Doves flown in the sky of her life she lived, ‘PEACE, FAITH, HOPE AND LOVE”
Winds of her spirit
Concrete and devoted
Ms. Evans Legacy will live on, but Heaven will be her home in continued roam
Home at last
Stay strong family
Cry not
Just embrace in how my life encouraged and influenced you
No more pain and sickness
I have conquered
Let my life reflect in how we are supposed to live
Love one another
My tomorrow came at the right time
Too my husband, Joe Evans I leave behind, we will see each other again
It is not goodbye, but until we meet again
I have been welcomed in Heaven
I will be sitting high, but observing below
My journey is complete
My work is finished
Love you all
God bless now and forever.

In Building 8, a Husband was cheating on his Wife
The neighbors were trying to encourage with advice
But the whole situation didn’t turn out so nice
It seems the Husband had been sleeping around
There was evidence being found
The other Woman had the nerve to call the Wife to move out
But between the two women was nothing but shouts
Commotion led to another
The Wife was determined she would not accept the other
The Wife confronted her Husband on his affair
His attitude was he just didn’t care
So the Wife hired an investigator on her Husband’s every move
She wanted photos for evidence to prove
But the Wife knew that her Husband wasn’t that smooth
So the investigator captured all her Husband steps
It was all at the right timing from the first time Her Husband and other Women met
The so called other Woman turned out to actually be a man
Yeah you read right
What may sound like might was a man named Mike
So that would mean, the Husband was Gay
At least we got that cleared away
The Wife was quite upset
Her thought on the marriage being a regret
But somehow, the Wife had to know there were some signs
The Wife couldn’t have been that blind
But just keep that in mine
This is what some Rochdale Wives go through
But in reality, this is nothing new
It feels more like a Soap Opera sleuth
The spider webs from the closet caught the husband in his own stew.

Get rid of all clutter of your mind
Transform your memories of bad experiences
Let new beginnings relish
Surface your thoughts from ocean deep to the shore
Start a totally new slate
Anticipate
Today is your tomorrow
See regrets as encouragement in truly forgetting
What seems far is closer than you think
Hold true fulfillment close and near
Forget the fear
Accomplishments start by efforts
Possibilities in moving agenda’s
Finish and complete
A clear desk becomes content with a mindset of assurance
Utilizing full control of one’s own influence
Certain
Fulfillment of your life can begin
Clear and ready
Holding steady
All clear being uplifted
Mindset full of ideas
Preserver
Edited mindset
Go and complete your assignment

Test signal
Run for your life
Panic
Confused
Yell
Left or Right?
In a plight
Head for the nearest shelter
It was an outhouse
At least if you got to go you can go
Frantic
Worried
Discovery
Only a test was truly a test
Foolish
Loss
Now how do I get back to San Jose?

Far from a Secretarial technique
A battle being a war
Beaten with ****** wounds
Racial unrest
Civil Rights says it best
Long term limited to short term
Every effort on warrant lines
A world, the nation so unkind
False words not genuine
Many protesting shouts
The marches all about
Morning, Noon and Night
Plight after Plight
The fight early during sunlight
The Sun would be high full of strength
Totally hot and humidity in the South
The need being purpose and change
Victory on the spectrum
Civil Rights journey
Mobilize and realize the importance
Coming together in Unity
Civil Rights a big issue back then
It still is today 2024 needing an impact of listen
As the Sun shines and glistens
Protest voices that need to be heard and not silenced
Harmony spreading the word out
There’s work to do in Civil Rights pursue
Stay on the Civil Rights Battlefield and Focus
Change into shall
Don’t tire, but excel
Time and moment
Mobilize being Civil Rights realize for all
Don’t stall
Civil Rights call.

The holiday in full swing
Holiday dancing being the thing
Season’s Greetings full of joy
The baby Jesus born a boy
It’s the winter kick the feel
This makes Christmas come alive in the human reel
Oh the Jingle Bell tune
Meet me at our favorite spot being the old saloon
Santa might be there
Be ready to dance and don’t be square
Let’s turn the Holiday volume up
Here’s some Eggnog in your cup
Look at that, there’s Christmas even in that little pup
Let’s dance the night away
This is our own personal getaway
I offer a cup of cheer
Santa will definitely be here and have no fear
It’s the Holiday warmth that is near
Jingle bell rock, oh what a pair
Season’s Greetings to share

Years of struggles and despair
Bullied endless
Beaten down
Name calling beyond my real name
Fights unbearable
Early school days
Always picked on
Life having ups and down
Hard swings
Criticism always
No matter what
Discouragement through negativity
Like a pen with no ink
A pencil with no point
Felt like a nobody
Serving no purpose
What people wanted to believe
The wonder years
The wonder how I preserved
The answer being Heaven above
My adult years being my perspective
Reflecting back to those days that were
The approach
Words spoken becomes a listen
The past made me stronger into the future
Picture frame perfect
The storms encountered
Today I pursue
Devoted observations surrounding proceed
Wisdom has shown me the way
I live by every day.

Alpha letters in responses
The heart well connected
Words of truth and confession
It could very well be a lesson
At times a reflection back
At other times it became hard to even keep track
The mind serving the purpose
Words making sentences all obvious
If I said it, would you believe?
If I wrote you it, would you understand?
A moment in a Poet’s time
Sometimes while I am drinking wine
You saw me, but didn’t recognize
Inspiration calling
You felt encouragement, but desired more
It was your mind that assured you in explore
Brief pause
You started thinking with more ideas
At that point it was the rush of fear
Point to point
Suddenly persuasion set in
Continuation from where you began
Writing and not missing a single beat
No retreat nor defeat
You heard?
Since you are aware
You have shown you care
Pursued
Poet tomorrow and well beyond

I remember so well
It was my Grandfather doing the tell
I would sit in his lap
Listening to stories from the wise old man
It was a story of a Woodsmen and an Ax
The narration of fireplace wood
The fire and where it stood
The dialog of how wood makes the fireplace flame
Embracing hour by hour and minute by minute
My mind began to understand
It was the warmth from the fireplace, but the true love of my Grandfather’s heart
Yet he used to tell me many other stories
Interesting and intrigue
I remained quite it and let my Grandfather proceed
Every given moment
Sooner not later, I would start to fall asleep
My Grandfather would kiss me on my forehead with my soul to keep
It was from lap to nap
My Grandfather would carry me to my bed
It was good night and sleep tight
There were dreams of dancing through the night
My Grandfathers delight tale’s
Legacy life of living, and remembering an old man.

It was 1984 when I decided to vacation in San Francisco, California
It Toured Downtown and the Suburbs
But there was a port of San Francisco that Tour Companies wanted Tourist to avoid
So I wanted to explore why this specific area was off limits
I spoke to the Tour Escort, and he told me how I should dress
I had my Jean’s torn and everything out place and wore a Do Rag Bandana around my head
Yes head
So I ventured up to the area of question
No time to talk out in suggestion
Now it could have been my Death
Nonetheless, I had to see for myself
Because I am not like everybody else
Courage with assurance
No I wasn’t under the influence
I was in an Alley surrounded by Motorcycle Gangs had arrived
I acted tough
I even called their bluff
I was told by one of the Motorcycle Leaders, I didn’t fit in
But I was determined in not to bend and give in
I answered with a tough assured voice, I am here now and what?
I managed to survive
The experience being totally strive
As you can see, I lived to tell my ordeal
Oh yes, this story is true and for real
It was a reason to explore
I just couldn’t ignore
I am alive definitely for sure

Fascinated being enchanted
Your lips to mine
The embrace combined
Love filling my entire soul and spirit
Harmony connection on merit
Romance like expensive wine
I am hungry for your heart
You quenched my thirst
Love being our outburst
Your handsomeness my weakness
You are pulling me like a magnet
Your charm superior
You broke through my walls of doubt
There is nothing to work out
Your personality became my fortune
I am suspended in your arms
The kiss I will never forget
Let’s tell the world
Love me, but don’t ever leave
The moment, minute and hours counting
Emotion
Love is on hot
You are the ocean and I am the shore
We docked together
Connected in the kiss
Our story tail having no conclusion
We are loss in love in our own seclusion.

The Sun and Moon diminish
Darkness has come
Redemption no more
Thunder roars and Earthquake shakes
A world years of corruption
Never learned and always thinking Evil
Destruction mounts
Ignorance virtues
Echoing Souls
Heaven’s wrath
Questions with no answers
Fate turned to fear
Distant Justice
Times up
Pay the Price

I am often discouraged and depressed
I confide in people, but they often could care less
I know prayer can change things
It’s Faith in Believing in bling
Heaven is truly our daily bread
Nourishment to the senses
But there is so much turmoil here in Earth
This is all happening on God’s given Earth soil
Corruption has stretched beyond one’s expectations
Too be honest, there would be many explanations

Revelation being the intervention
With the signs of the Lord’s coming, the world needs to pay attention
Salvation is our key to existence
But the Devil empowers in Faith resistance
Heaven sees Faith as present tense, but the Devil tries to override in past tense
How much more can the world bare?
What will be the response when Christ is seen from the air?
The world will be caught by an expected surprise
Puzzled faces reflecting on realize
But then, will it be too late?
Fate
I shatter to think
Caution and Danger all come together
But when it comes to salvation, the Faith Warriors have nothing to worry about
All it takes is praise and blessings of shout

Yet my heart still grieves for a world that is deceitful
But I do have Faith in the Heaven name
It’s Christ Jesus that shall remain
My open letter is not to clarify
But to encourage in giving Jesus a try
Your Faith will be stronger for thy
Praying with an always connection one on one
Hope is being in spirit and Faith strong in sustaining among.

From the valley to the skies
From the oceans through the seas
As Thunder cracks
Journey through the cosmos
Lightning flashes for good measure
A time when
The moment then
Through the atmosphere
The next decade
Away away without fear
Go to where you will preserver.

The Choir truly sang at Heaven Bound Baptist Church
The song was “Stretch my hands to your glory”
The lyrics had it’s own story
The Pastor Pete’s Sermon, “Look up as there is Glory”
You could see the spirit of God running through Pastor Pete
Pastor Pete’s sermon was powerful and could encourage unbelievers to become believers in excepting Christ as their Savior
But doing the service, Mother Wright was caught into the spirit in a praising rejoicing shouting mode
It was all for the glory of our Lord
Now I was seating in the pew in front
Mother Wright was praising so hard in movement in rejoicing
The pew that I was sitting in was truly moving
I kept counting and I thought, “I would be ejected to Heaven before I knew it
I was counting 5, 4, 3, 2 and 1
Mother Wright had that much impact being under the anointing
Now there is nothing wrong with having the Holy Spirit
It’s God’s decree and the gift of spiritual merit
When the spirit hits, the praise comes on
It is later followed by the blessings that come along
But Mother Wright had my seat in the take off moment
Heaven bound no doubt
But Mother Wright had a sincere praising shout
Heaven bound spirit is what I am talking about
The spirit that only comes from on high
Miracles beyond that only come from Thy
Heaven Bound
How sweet that sound
Saints to Unbelievers, now look around
Praises are many
Worshippers know
Heaven Bound Baptist Church provided no show
It was pure salvation putting Believers and Unbelievers in the know.

Journey to anywhere
Having time to spare
The last moment
The thoughts of the beginning
Moving ever so to the ending destination
The destination is no specific place
From I-95 to I-80 being the trace
Vast countryside and farmlands
Scenery of the mountains seen for miles
All this while
Reflection back of my past life and what will be in my current
Those encouraging moments from advice
But my journey on being anywhere permanent
I am driving into my new horizon
Don’t know what to expect
It will either be promise or reject
My new Frontier
The thought of it makes me shed a tear
Perhaps it could be out of fear
There’s no telling where I will settle down
But now nowhere bound
I feel inspired smelling the fresh country air
The skies are fair
Wish me luck exploring within my journey
Hope I don’t run into my cousin Tennessee Ernie
There will be no return
It’s my destiny in what I discern

Thank you for Daily Rising
Showing me my life where people don’t see
The Knowledge, Wisdom and Understanding
Death once was calling me, but you gave me a chance of life
Lifted Up Arms in your honor in praise
Every day I see your amaze
Your blessings are always the multitude at the right time
Always unexpected
When I pray, sometimes in tears of despair or when struggles mount, you help me stand, and encourage in ‘WORRY NOT AS I AM WITH YOU”

Your encouragement is beyond what people would give, but it is always an essential turnaround with move with ease
What a Friend in a never pretend
My life has a purpose and you are the reason
Spiritual Words, “HEAD UP and WALK BOLDLY IN ASSURANCE AS YOU PURSUE”
Nobody knows the struggles I have gone through
No one seems to understand nor care
My Cloudy days always turn Sunny
Every high mountain is a need to climb, and thanks for your Mercy and Grace I always keep in mine

Please keep me humble and appreciative
Continue in my life being supportive
Hear me and forever more
Enrich me in continued Faith being my sure.

Uncertainty
No assurance
Questionable spectrum
What would have I become?
Darkness with no light
Life that wouldn’t be shining bright
No anticipate
Changes would come being great
The Lord took my hand
His goodness is throughout the land
Struggles would lead to breakthroughs
Chains unlocked with the Lord being the key
Sadness would turn to happiness
Testimony making me God’s witness
Hate risen to love
Determined being inspired
Doubt nourished to believe
Pain seeing tomorrow
A start finally achieved
Praises rejoiced feeling relieved
Old into new
Salvation having a mission to pursue

I stand
In the middle of nowhere
Totally loss
Called myself exploring
In the wilderness with no direction
Unable to find the trail
Unable to pinpoint my footsteps trace
How will I find my way?
All I do is go around in circles back to being loss
It’s getting dark
Let me just start again and be calm
I won’t panic
Must keep my mind strong and not lose my mind
Where here is a will is a way
Even though the sun is starting to go down, the night stars and maybe the moon’s brightness will show me the way
Every step bringing me closer getting back
Suddenly, I saw things that were near the camp
Then I saw a camp fire, and it was the spot
A search party had gone out as no one was at the camp, but their belongings were still present
They were worried, but happy to see me
They don’t know, I was glad to see them
They asked was I scare?
I responded, I was at first, but knew I had to stay focused
In essence, the night stars led me in the right direction
All I thought was, thank you stars
The Lord in the look out.

Love surrounds us
Love me tender
Ever so smooth
Captivated Love
Roses are red
Pebbles divine
Devoted love to each other kind
We have no boundaries only desires
Loved unlimited
Years of love sip
Kisses that fit
Sweet beyond candy
Sugar always the right ingredient
Love you now even more
The culprit arrow of love everlasting
Love still strong, and caressed in your arms I will always belong
Happy Valentine’s Day
Now and forever more
Champagne glass lift
Kiss to lips

Eyes on money
Watching how it is spent
Thinking on the cents
Money can go like past tense
The pennies that can create more
This is how cents soar
As Benjamin Franklin stated in a quote, “A penny saved is a penny earned”
Good advice
Dollars count
It becomes mount
The wallet says, “Don’t go broke”
Money is no joke
Spend Wisely and have money to work with.

Mind Control
Whispers echoes
Thinking Beyond mortals
Vision seen far and wide
Time being what is too come
Future being no imagination
Wicked that were killed with swords
Obedience
Forbidden fruit
The mind journeys on its pursuit
Time will never be still
Discerning minds on will
Beyond the test of matter
Spirit and merit
Echoes
Voices familiar and recognized
Souls roamed the Earth in the flesh
They roam now to inspire
Discerners have the gift
Moving forward in time
Listen and follow wisdom
Validated by the Kingdom

Did you lose that bet?
Did your resolution have no effect?
Is your career hitting the target on track?
All the questions did they hit the fact?
Should I just step back?
If these are some of your regret questions
Perhaps it’s time for some suggestions
Turn your regrets into moving actions
So what do I mean by that?
Turn since into purpose
Rearrange your regret into satisfaction
A regret could be considered as a put off
But you can navigate and set the course
Be your own Captain like a ship and maneuver into your cruising destiny
Journey to the horizon serving your essence
Open that door and make it your personal entrance
Your regret is a fulfilled presence
So put off and regret no more
Regret has become your rewind for sure

Through the years
Open Door
Expanded Mind
Words come to mine
Universal what’s around
Every Poet adds to the sound
Wonder and Delight
The darkness through the light
No one knows what a Poet thinks
It has to be written in Black and White Ink
A Poet’s own back track
Assumption is not an actual
All factual
Sometimes there might be a delay
Reaction Pause
Suspense
A Poet’s brief
Emotion Unlock
Every letter and word timing like a clock
The minute, second and hour
Poet Open Up
Poet’s own curtain come down
Finale
Poet’s all over the world with intriguing thoughts beyond into yonder
A tomorrow of fulfillment
Poet’s Poet’s with a loud word applause
Essence with excellent
Poet’s take a bow

A new day and new age
Blessings that keep on transcending
Today, February 2 is my Birthday at 67 Years Old
Behold, my blessing to see
All came down from Thee
I thank the Lord for letting me see
I will make my birthday for what it should be
Living among and giving the Lord praise
I am God’s amaze
I was at near Death when I was born
From that day on, it was everlasting with a breakthrough
Each day a pursue
My moment in time
I am the Lord’s Son and he is my father
I pray Lord in continued longevity
I give the Lord honor and praise
Every second, moment and tomorrow not promised
But if the Lord says shall, it will be done
It’s his Grace and Mercy
Thanks above
Lord, you are always who I think of
Birthday wish praise, Hallelujah!

Bus and a Hound Dog
Some might consider a road hog
Distance measured in miles
A sit back doing while
Travel having a relax
Rest Stops with arrival and departure points
Sitting for long periods at a time can affect your joints
Motor Coach Engineer with precise timing in scheduling
Bus Connections at various stops
Sometimes delays cause Bus Connections being not
Yet a relaxing hound dog ride
It’s the lean back leather seats in what comfort they provide
The moment a passenger steps aboard
It’s the sleek look Greyhound Bus Blue in galore
The Go being getting the passengers to destination anywhere
Even Amtrak and Airlines don’t compare
The Hound Bus Dog are picture perfect
The Hound dog being America’s Icon
A dog resembling speed
America’s highways with welcome to proceed
A moving Greyhound bus always has a look of intrigue.

A woman journeyed to the island of Jamaica in the West Indies
The island of be happy and don’t worry
First thing the woman did was laid on the beach
Soaked up some sun
There were many people among
The woman me a Jamaican man
She was American
Romance elevated through the air
They both did moon walks on the beach
Dined and sipped tropical drinks
Nights were intense full of interlude
Kissing being the conclude
The woman’s vacation had come to end as she spent a week, and had to return back to the US, and back to work
The Jamaican man gave the woman a gift, and told her not to open until she got back to the states
The woman was sitting on the plane to return home, but was so excited about the gift, she had to open right there on the plane
When the woman opened the gift, a box into another box
The discovery was a small box Coffin with a note inside stating, “WELCOME TO THE LAND OF AIDS”
Months later, the woman got sick
Death history

I thought I had family
They became my enemy
I wasn’t wrong in my thinking
I was put in a corner alone
I was a family member no one talks about
The Families reasoning feeling like a Violent Thunderstorm
I was assured they wanted me dead
There’s no instead
Suicidal thoughts
There was a bottle of Poison on the table
There was a certain unable
My mind said, “DRINK, DRINK, DRINK”
At first, it was one sip of the Poison with every gulch
Suddenly I felt weak
My eyes were dim
The Poison was taking effect
I felt sleepy and conversing into a transformation
My heart beat slowly
My moment of Death was near
You caused this
You said I was nothing
I am drifting into a distance beyond tomorrow
Don’t pity nor sorrow
This is what you wanted
You wanted me dead and now it happened
My heart and soul belong to the outer world
Finally, I close my eyes for the last time
Never to awake
GONE FOREVER

Words to inspire
Verses that never tire
Encouragement from words with names
Places destined
Listen and understand
A Mighty man who sits high and looks below in command
Take the biblical words serious
Just don’t let the Devil make you furious
Words of the land
Embracing them like a joyful caravan
Love one another
Flock together
Faith in believing makes life ok
Biblical is hope
The way to cope
The truth
Beginning to end
Concept in where words begin
Front and Center sentences
Experiences through the outcome
Biblical verses
Live out the fulfillment creed in blessings.

A Country man told his Wife he was going to buy cigarette’s
He went out, but it became a getaway
The Husband headed to a Greyhound Bus Station to buy a One Way Ticket bound for LOS ANGELES, CALIFORNIA
He was leaving his Wife in never to return
It was a small Western Texan Town
Been on the road for two days
A journey estray
The escape trap door highway
His Wife I am sure knew something was wrong at that point
It became Man and Wife separate
Apparently, there was no marriage appreciate
Onward in forward the Greyhound Bus went
Into the sunset into the sunrise
Blowing up Texan dust like mist
So long what was Mrs

Full of warmth
Reflections back
Holidays contribute to that
Feel the holiday flavor
Ingredient added Joy and Happiness to savor
The thought of Lumber jacks
Paul Bunyan being just that
Fireplace center red and black bricks
A wish for snow
Night stars that shine
Holiday preparation
Fireplace jacket delight
The holiday season taking flight

You moved like a slow moving vessel steamer
Time you thought you had
You totally forgot
You seemed to be stuck on being still
But time was on full acceleration
Tick Tuck was your time
You thought you could keep up
You figured the long was your extended time
But the short hand said you were out of time
The Midnight Hour was your finale
You no longer had any seconds nor minutes left
Every component of time captured your every pause and movement
You were now trapped in a clock
You will never get out
Time controls all you about
You didn’t understand what precise time meant
It was a lesson you never knew and didn’t try to find out
Time surrounds you within the walls
You are now sustained in your stall
In essence, your fault being your fall
Time tried to warn you, but you totally ignored
Time has it’s own time
You are now a timepiece
You will never be released
You are time vanished forever

THE PAST LIFE QUICKLY MOVED TO THE FUTURE
THE EARTH TURNED TO A NEW REVOLVE
THE QUEST WHAT SCIENTIST CAN RESOLVE
ROBOTS HAVE TAKEN ON HUMAN LIFE
THE HUMAN’S CAN’T EXPLAIN NOR OFFER ADVICE
BUT ROBOTS ARE THE TOMORROW’S TECHNOLOGY
THERE’S NO NEED FOR PSYCHOLOGY
MICROCHIPS AND SENSORS ARE THE ADVANCED ELECTRONIC HUMAN
HUMANS HAVE BECOME EXTINCT, AND THEY CAN’T COMPUTE NOR COMPETE
HUMAN’S ARE LOSS IN A TECHNOLOGICAL SOCIETY
PRECISE BEYOND HUMAN’S PACE
ROBOT’S ARE MORE EFFICIENT, AND IF IT WAS BETWEEN HUMAN’S, THE HUMAN’S WOULD LOSE THE RACE
ONE ROBOT LOOKED INTO ONE HUMAN’S FACE
THE ROBOT STATED, “I AM THE NEW FUTURE, AND YOU HUMAN’S NO LONGER HAVE AN PAST”
MIDNIGHT WAS THE EARTH’S CHANGE
LIFE TRANSPORTED INTO A NEW ARRANGE
ROBOT’S HAVE TAKEN OVER
HUMAN’S NO LONGER EXIST
DON’T BOTHER TO BE MAD HUMAN’S, AND SHOW YOUR FIST
THIS IS THE WAVE OF THE ROBOT GETAWAY
WE ARE HERE TO STAY.

What are words to inspire?
What are sentences to expel the message?
Words responded to me and stated, “You have come a long way”
A journey through the pains and struggles
Inspiration was never easy
A road of torment like fire
Burning deep and raging wild
No one had any idea
Emotions were on fear
I refused to let what I felt out
Somewhere somehow my destiny is circling all around me
Storms come but stay awhile
I feel trapped within my own time zone being nowhere
What was strength has become weak
What was assured is now doubt
My heart throb has no enthusiasm
My mind blinded
Darkness seeing no light
What direction to I take?
I can’t stop now, but must push on
Standing alone
Even my tears wonder
My soul has gone yonder
My dreams are now my nightmares
They are all frights
Stuck and drawn
Perhaps being an overlap
The Night stars laugh
The Moon refuses to shine
My tomorrow was yesterday
Time expired
Tomorrow came and went

Do I go left or right?
Do I just think on a plight?
It’s a wonder
Through the darkness needing understanding
Embracing the tears through fear
When Can and Maybe preserver
The mind questions
The voice wants to respond
Tomorrow’s wisdom
Assurance suddenly arises
The spotlight doesn’t show the inner soul
Alone being the only threshold
Standing as an individual Poet
Enthused in spirit
Blessed merit
Not an easy chore
Learning being me to explore
Couldn’t ignore
Being sure of myself
Not words, but confidence with every ouch of courage
Strength within making me strong
It was my armor to put on
Ordeals being reality for real
Words are what a Poet says
Words are what a Poet confides
Sentences lead the way being an escort
Never ending, but always forgiving
The words are always everlasting
Appreciative and subjective
Poet Actor
Ever After

Exercise to maintain
The extra fat that can’t remain
Focus should be on shape
The mirror should not be showing one big as an ape
Nutrition being an important factor
There should be no cheating then regretting after
Fitness must be a total commitment in seeing the exercising results
The scale tells the truth
Exercise will enhance cells and that will improve your youth
Now you keep saying you need exercise
The key to exercise will help you to be energized
This is nothing revolutionized
You must take the first exercise step
This is how results and goals are met
Exercise like the Jack LaLanne way
Be consistent but don’t astray
Put a smile on the Full Length Mirrors face
Turn on exercise into being your own race
So let’s begin and let your before and after become your transformation trace.

Major City
Becoming pitch black
Mystery just like that
Moment Pause
What happened?
Darkened here and there
What was the cause?
Investigation uncertain
No electricity anywhere
Fuse blow out perhaps
No one really knows
Alternatives thought by people
Getting to somewhere
Directions thought
Movement started
Havoc and uncertainty coming together
Immediate twist
Black Out

My time is precious
I was ignored
My heart bleeds for the world
My mind swirls
Hatred surrounds me
People prefer I be dead
Family and Friends stay away
Heaven is my gateway
My eyes grow dark
I am like the black sheep at the end of a painful thorn
Pain agony
My grave is ready
My tomorrow arrived from yesterday
Soul Depart
Soon Heaven’s start

My name will only be a reflection
It draws no attention
My eyes have seen
Wisdom has shown
A world that refuses to be truthful clean
My worries not
Death comes on time
The Death Angel has arrived
Transcended Heaven Bound
Lifted up and I soar.

War is endless
The Winters harsh
Soldiers are dying
Food and Water scarcity
How much longer are the Solders to bare
Freedom and opposition take time and endurance
The Solders are embattled in their own physical survival
Tears pour in how long?
All for war that will not get any better
One by one the Solders are falling
Like Ten Little Indians and there was none
Do you even care?
Without Solders there is no war
Without Freedom no peace
What are you expecting?
The skies wonder of your mind
Wintry winds urging stop this battle
Voices of deceased Soldiers speak
Devastation being an aftermath
Miles of Mils of destruction for what America to gain?
Longer the battle
Death being times past, present and current
Moment of precise time
Standing for Freedom whether I die or live
No matter what, my spirit will rise and live again
Stood as long as I could General Washington
I beg and plead
My emotion shouts
Stop this war before it’ too late
I see fate in an endless battle
My tears pour for the weary
My heart extends for what is right
Your task I can no longer foster
Life is about striving
No longer the skies overlooking this wilderness
Agonizing echoes
The wounded Soldiers are torn and can no longer do battle
Moans of pain
Silenced voices
Spirits that rose
Sorrows that follow
Another tomorrow with no end.

Guide me through where I need to be
Direct me to my destination
Distance between Day and Night
Total darkness
Headlights through the unknown territories
Trucks signaling in changing lanes
Overhead in the sky a flying plane
Detours leading to wrong exits
Unfamiliar towns
You wonder if you breakdown in will you be found
Deserted backroads
Nothing scene for miles
Being worried while
Still one headlight being the only one driving
Signs everywhere through towns reading Entering and Leaving
Lonely highway all around you
Suddenly night is becoming the next day of sunrise
A yesterday became a tomorrow
Anticipation and hope sets in
Continuing journey from begin
Getting closer to the destination
Hesitation ceases
Expectation becomes high
Finally arriving at designated point
Lonely highway was only a moment, but arriving determined.

A homeowner’s nightmare
Mouses that show no fear
All through any house
You will find a mouse
Living among with a spouse
Strength to withstand
A Cousin to Mighty Mouse
Able to eat through anything
Leaving a trail of where he’s been
Eventually, Super Mouse will come to an end
Every mouse has a weakness
One must think like a mouse
The mouse will have to get out of any house
No longer skipping traps
Defend with a defense
Super Mouse will soon become past tense
Immunity no more
Homeowner’s must even the score
Stay at Disney where you belong
No welcome here
Florida is where you should preserver.

Legacies throughout history
A lot of mysteries
Test of time
Barriers that blocked
Like or not
Sometimes a mock
Nonetheless historical voices can only confess
Distinguished in understanding
Cutting through anguish
Concepts with promising abilities
Philosopher’s thinking
Accomplishments in sight
Will was the way
Opposition wanted to take away
Achieving characteristics of all
Got up when they took a fall
Start into finished
Black voices style
They stood and represented
Wasn’t trying to be modest
Wanted to make their circumstances obvious
Positive results on their minds
Observing theories]
Approaches
Logic in strategic
Elements proved right
Even during their plights
Breakthroughs in determination
What if became they succeeded
Shall being established
Beyond expectations
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Essence of wealth
Inheritance health
Jealousy divine
Life changes
Rearrange of financial eyes
Hidden and full of surprises
****** on the mind
Thought of inheritance
Wealthy promise
The rage
Death will come to one
Elegant party
Drinks and dancing all around
Conversations flow
Suddenly a fall then death
Pronounced Dead
Poison found in the drink
That sip
Situation now a circumstance
Mystery Murderer
The outcome will turn into clues
The murderer wants to redirect and bring uncertainty to confuse
Who done it will satisfy defuse
The Murderer was hidden in the back without being seen
Poison was poured into the inheritance glass without being detected
The Murderer wanted to make sure the death came quick
What the Murderer forgot gloves were worn
However, there was a thump print from the glove on the glass
It matched the actual print of the murderer
In fact, the murderer is wearing at that moment the same glove
Alibi after alibi formulated
The clues found the Murderer guilty of all counts
Police rushed in from being summoned prior
The Murderer questioned and testified to the crime
The inheritance should have been the Murderer since they were written out of the WILL
If the Murderer couldn't get the Fortune, no one will
Later, arrested on the spot
****** uncovered
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