#travler
What part of my experience are you?
Oh these things we're capable of doing
While we sleep in a hive of animation
Yes indeed you're a strange sensation!
Jan 5, 2021
Jan 5, 2021 at 6:33 AM UTC
(Romanticized not derogatory)
A bard is a poet
But not all poets are bards
I love to sing
And play my guitar
Dancing comes natural
Spinning on one toe
I take a gracious bow
Into a power pose
I’m more then the rest
My poetry’s the best
I recite the hero’s creed
I lead the chant
In a warrior stance
Into the violent streets
The news of the day
Rolls off of my tongue
Stanzas dressed to please
To the local tavern
The patrons run
To drink and brawl with me
Barmaids to breed
Sweet honey mead
The good life
Yes the good life indeed!
I make a loud toast
A salute to our host
Another round on me!
Jan 3, 2021
Jan 3, 2021 at 1:08 PM UTC
Lost in your thoughts
and dreams
heading somewhere
that never seems to be reached...
Write to me when you make it there,
so that I know it's possible.
Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 2:39 PM UTC
I met a gypsy couple the other day
In the park of course
They were a lovely, beautiful mess
Trucked in right from Santa Cruz
They loved lots
Only four days
Her car stuck in some lot
I laughed a bit
I had to admit
I too
Knew the feeling
Being stranded
Deprived
Wrecked
Solititude
I gladly changed their tune
Convinced them tomorrow
Come noon
They'd notice a chance of attitude
Another chance at eternity
A moment devine
And poetic as the last
There's no such thing as time?
We're all actors in a grand tragedy
Lost gypsy couple and believers of
Tiny miracles
Completing
Relieving
Resolving
Appreciating the tiny moments
Of eternity
Jul 3, 2014
Jul 3, 2014 at 4:03 AM UTC