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IMAGINATION

Imagination much like a ship tied to wharf]
Its still a shio but its tied to realty
It can be all it wishes to be However until
It gives birth to reality its still a fantasy

Much like driving upon a highway concentration
Upon where you are and what your doing all agree
If one wishes to record imagination best idea
Is to take pleasure in the writing of poetry

Imagine anything but in reality whats reality
Remains reality if not two imagine for a time
Instead of at home be they together or alone
They'er both upon a beach full moon summer wine

Imagination in positive form can invent things
Bring one to happier times to be further on
Compose beautiful misic create wonderful song
Untill the birth of reality imagination all along

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Walking in a corn field the other day
I came across a scare Crow standing there
His shirt was stuffed full of oldesy maze
A big smile of I'm so beautiful to wear

He had a look of  I'm the only one in life
That knows anything that's worth knowing
Perfectly at home was he with a big stick
Placed well up where the wind is often blowing

Looked as wonderful as he alone believed
Had no time for others that had traveled so
A proud look upon his painted face to wear
Ask him anything and I'm sure that he'd know

Not ever realizing he never knew that grammer
Was a piece of fruit that made the perfect pie
And yes the crows simply adored him endlessly
He was covered in crow calling cards from the sky

But thats his little world and being nice I guess
That's where he'll always be so easy thus to find
All dressed up in his best stuffed shirt of blue
The academic scare crow with little else on his mind

terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
I know what I have yet to learn here and now
And I guess at all somewhat to date I fale
If this life is University life I have mu doubts
If when I leave I cab boast to them of Yale

More Patience .....More  Humility ....More diversity
But then this is just a class in life I guess for me
Seems my soul has done so already this time
Like taking to kindagarton pure trigonometry

But always been a good soul to the letter
However as this life's candles all burn
Within the now vehicle my soul travels in
Knows so well .. So much more I have to learn

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
I miss the smell of a working saddle
My old contract poly with a four imch pad~
Those saddle bags and saddle blankets
Love all my memories of the good times Ive had~
Miss those shady tree cuppers from a billy
Talen 'bout life with campfire smoke in my eyes~
How I miss all those sheep and cattle
And would you believe me I even miss the flies~
Don't miss riding in wet jeans
Don't miss riding through land in bog~
But I do miss the early mornings kiss
Having morning tea sitten on a log~
I miss all the great working dogs Ive had
Ropen and working on the spread~
I miss feeling like Ive earnt my pay
And after which I miss a cowboys bed~
Some memories just won't fade away
I still can smell that hay~
Been there but would love to do it again
But I'd have to go back a ways~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
Right through most of my whole entire life
I never have and I really don't do still true
Believe in things that really don't really exist
Or above human comprehention life through

If man had any respect for WHOM they call JESUS
They'd be able to live their lives in perfect simplicity
Being if one could not do a good turn he would not
For greed deliver a bad one makes good sense to me

Tell me of a was war that was not based on religion
Where live and let live without racism money or gain
Where some never existed thinking they worked for god
Regardless of broken hearts endless dying a world in pain

Over 300 plus bibles and religions but only one their truth
All worded differently that a Christ had died due to treason
And after this man had died ages 85 in Kashmir married
Over a hundred years later in 310 wrote bibles of reason

When he lived had a daughter named Sara to his wife Mary
After he died they went to south of France their blood holy grail
Never yet via following generations they ever found it at all
So assuming to know wrote their bibles and still they wail

Comes down to the words simplicity choice and live and let live
We all are born and so true we all of us one day all will die
Everything in time has its Karma earth destroyed 6 times to date
Nostradaus wrote 2018 year of earthquakes volcanic voice to cry

Its written this time earth will ceace to exist in via means unknown
And without to speak of warning as none believe enough to panic
Where are the Christians fed to lions by Romans away back when
And where are all that trusted in their God still on the once Titanic

Endless break-away religions of already endless wealth to date
Stop to think that if all donated even a dollar for the poor
The uncountable children and families would live far better lives
With all simply doing instead of praying like dying waves on shore

But religions better than working for a none tax paying organization
Spending their lives like bees in hives closed minded children wives
Convincing themselves they know God better than any above many
Driving new cars dressing to **** in the name of God as life it thrives

The secret to possessing souls is to close their minds easy to handle
Having them scared as id not if not they go diectly to hell below
Well even the pope admitted hell is a fantasy as is Adam and Eve
Their bibles state all sin is forgiven when comes time to go

What they get away with have done still do in the name of God
Yet All their bibles as such packed with endless contradictions
osing minds to ask God for help instead of helping themselves
And due to same an entire world of confused minds and frictions

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
I NEVER THOUGHT

I never felt poetry could do this to me
Have my skin tingle with your very ecstasy
The glow of soft moonlight upo your skin
Feeling of walking on air when you came in

Never thought poetry could feel so alive
Never thought my heart could simply thrive
Never thought another could have me feel
As if I could fly and the feeling so very real

Ever magneticly I from then belonged to you
I prayed the night never to invite morning dew
To think of wording my now in any form of poetry
Would be an impossible task recording all that be

Like a swell on the ocean so beautiful to flow
With a silent passion that only nature could know
Kisses that clung as if for dearest of life to be
Souls as one without any intention to set free

No thoughts of the world time just stood still
Silently praying that it always would and will
Perfection ever grand as perfection could become
I never thought poetry to have my souls song sung

To lay there together totally loved in such a way
Not able to move after poetry had sung until day
But your signal to rest awhile as then came rain
Relax my lover take five and we'll do it all again

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Always a comlusive romantic but values rule
Never committed adultery cheated to date
If one is honesly open with those one loves
It's no sin to for making love to open the gate

We all know the words both being yes and no
One day we all are going to stop breathing true
And most of us  do things being work exersize
Making love great for the heart soul and mind

Keeping lives to ones self good for one and both
But doing so take time and slowly give your all
There are no takers of love only two giving fine

Low lights soft music open fire and good wine
Phones off hooks doors locked comfort as well
Body heat oil fragrantly cented ample of same
I love natural music on a tin roof sound of rain

Always loved making love to one loving it too
The night still young just begun till the sun
Finding the feelings precious to feel slowly
Twp making love a beautuful gift time begun

( Making Love is not being INLOVE )

terrence michael sutton  
copyright  2018
A night bird cries as it flies on by
As if it knows the secret we keep so
Must have heard a groan soft and low
Along with music playing in moon lit glow

Snowed in but no care we have a week
And nothing but loving so to speak
I guess later things might spring a leak
And loss of controle to reach it's peak

Been a year since I last ever flew home
Covered in warmest fragrented oils us alone
Doors locked off the hook is  the phonei
Big sign out font of door nobody is at home

Dogs on guard down stairs on duty always
Snoozing inside front door one ear up for praise
Your mum and dad  over seas Just us two alone
In attic high and dry  but for oils a long lost bone

Intence abandon and things as we'd prayed before
Intangled in love and pure ecstasy as we both adore
The fragrance of love seduduces our hearts our minds
Two souls now one with the purest of love of all kinds

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Away out in the middle of no where at all
Horseback looking for strays cloudy day
Nothing that fantastic to see as one rides
Simply miles from anywhere far away

Suddenly a most beautiful flowering bloom
Growing away out there all upon its own
Fragrant superbly healthy and there it was
Looked so very beautiful but miles from home

One wonders how in all goodness it got here
Thinking of a seed upon natures winds blow
Yet defiantly it so far away from eye sight
Such brilliance away out there it did grow

Getting down from horseback a little water
Dug around it placed a few rocks protection
In a land of absolute droubt ever so very dry
It grew it smiled it stood without detection

Nature a way and far better gardener its so
Does things most of us would never guess
Never asking for thanks but how it performs
Does more than us to to tidy up earths mess

I gave it a little shade the smallest garden made
And hoped next time I ever came this way
It had decided to drop yet more of its seeds
Of its own to add to yet more a beautiful display

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
When at times I had worries in life
Of a night I'd take a tent blanket too
And go sleep the night in the forest pine
As the pine breezes sang a lullaby or two

I'd sleep like as if nature was my carer
With nature singing my very woes away
Night birds watching over me with love
And not wake until the early dawn of day

My becoming as all  that nature ever created
And I'd dream that I rode the winds on high
Waking no way I could remember my worries
Sung to sleep as natures symphonies would sigh

Sometimes I took my old pet dog along with me
It would curl up beside me among the pines high
The fragrance of the pine telling me all was fine
And next day all was well a new day ever so divine

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
In the single twinkle of a star
I saw what was within your eyes~
I saw all I thought were only dreams
And truths I thought were lies~
Within your eyes that shone like stardust
I saw all the world could dream of in time~
And I felt the sensation of my falling
As I pictured your love as mine~
My heart will never be the same
Not now that I have met you~
How could I have doubted my one dream
To feel as good as I now do~
You wiped from my heart within a second
All things in life I ever did regret~
Now I can never have not known you
And you alone my heart never could forget~
Now all that I can ever ask for~
Is to know this thrill once more~
To hear a knock and when I answer
Find only you standing at my door~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1988 .   ( 2018 )
ALL MEN ARE EQUAL IT SAYS

All men are on earth are equal on earth
Thats what it says in their man written book
Everyone knows right from wrong as well
Instead of have faith why don't they take a look

Everybody knows anything passed the word no
Is **** but **** has many different forms true
Those who are the powers that be on a daily rate
Are ****** our very only planet home as they do

The list of all being done to date to long to record
And they'll soon know how climate change loo
We have a planet wiped clean six time already
The human race helping this become seven times true

Simplicity is not worth money to them in any way
But the walking already human dead think that war
Will win the way and that fortune will thus them pay
Religions mixed with politics will take care for sure

How many already lost civilizations thought the same
Our oceans floors hold endless that thought as they
And endless loving poorer souls all know so better
While little boys with bigger toys such games they play

Come will a time again their uncaring games divine
Again as before there 'll be no I told you so's
Yet in another million or so years to one day come
Deepest oceans will reveal the stupidity another race to go

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
It'd be so great if on this site one could add a pic
To help explain a poem or a write
A picture tells a thousand words alone
Be it come day or night

So many say to me why write that do tell
A picture would thus explain
Of the happiness the joy the monent
Or for that matter the pain

Would not need to be high IT to do it
Would come in very handy it's so true
When one writes about many different things
Most of all the way I often do

Just an idea ......

terrence michael
copyright 2018
I looking out my kitchen window
Theres a cool breeze in the trees
All the flowers are all on display
As all moves ever gently with ease

The valley below is waking as well
As mountain shadows fade as I tell
Natures in a good mood all is so right
The only thing moving a leaf it just fell

A robins in flutter among branches near
Another day ever beautiful today for sure
Peace of mind all around me all so still
Rays of sunshine gently lighting my door

I wish so the world could feel as I now do
But their woe hopefully will not last true
Soon bacon and eggs a hot cup of black tea
I'll enjoy ever so and let this beautiful day be

terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
ITS ALL NOW A JOKE

No such thing as privacy on internet
Not anymore in any shape or form
Plus every con trying to get it on
From sunrise untill the next new dawn

You bought and paid for your computer
You bought and paid for Windows ten
Its still against the law as ever before
To sell something and use it too since when

Oh just download me I'm completely free
But incorporated in all is endless crime
I even covered over my computer camera
As they can turn on your computer fine

The only way is pull out all the plugs
That connect electricity on the wall
And as well dislocate your battery too
But they all hire more hackers as to call

Clear data it says on google well do that
I mean everything you've on computer have got
From sign in again to cookies all there is
Clear it all to hopefully stuff up their lot

If they keep thinking you are an idiot born
Windows goes all together as theres others
Who don't hire the best of hackers on staff
Most of them are a bunch of real deal mothers

Store all your info on an external drive
Then pull that out too each and every time
Data is worth more than you'd make in life
The internet anything but wonderfully divine

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
ITS GETTING TO BE ALMOST IMPOSSIBLE

In this day and age the book of life has lost a page
Old values integrity respect decorum to say least
What can one say to most who know not these things
And born without them raised by the f..ck you beast

I'd be the wealthiest man today if I had a dime
Of what I've given away to many over my time
Dropped all I was doing to lend a hand in seconds
And I'd do likewise again as I'v done down the line

I've risk my life to save others so often true
Its all my own father would have done and did do
I've always had presence of mind never had to think
While many watched I was there and back its true

My first birth I delivered my son 1966 on my own
And re that have done so several times no training
When some things happen they land in ones lap
Come sunshine storms day or night or even raining

But these days simply common sense almost a fantasy
Its bown away with the winds of decency long ago
Its almost impossible for me to use any form of decrum
On endless who of these things will never know

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Have faith they say believe but never ask
Don't ever question just follow blindfolds on
I'm a soul beyond reproach re values true
You know what they say just sing the song

Bibles written in the yeat 03 just 100 years
After the one they call Jesus died theres proof
The closed minded followed still do today
Three hundred easy religions but one truth

No matter to me after all we all die a fact
And theres grave yards of babies that exist
In Ireland alone all babies of nuns seen them
Angels that never to date ever been kissed

But thats ok turn the other cheek they say
Closed minds closed hearts and eyes too
The holier than thou have endless excuses
There goes a massive amount more than few

Its always been taught plus no abortions
Yet acreas of little graves but religions rave
Hypocrites endless you know what they say
After all said and done we all go to the grave

terrence michael sutton    
copyright 2018
ITS NOT FAIR THAT CHILDREN

Its not fair that children
Should ever have to pay~
Just because some adults
Must always have their way~

Its not fair that children
Should ever have to know~
Of a world of trauma
Not until they grow~

Its not fair that children
Should ever have to be~
Anything but children
Till childhood sets them free~

Its not fair that children
Should not know of a world of love~
Should not grow in a world of peace
Without the blessings from him above~

Children should only be children
To play and love and learn~
And for dreams and magic things
Their little hearts should yearn~

No ... Its not fair that children
Should ever have to be~
Anything but children
Till childhood sets them free~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1980
( watch the news and have tears in my eyes at times ..
It's so wrong ..)
With the planet being tuned into rubble
Endless families and little children dying
And natures already had enough by far
While a few play super hero earth is crying

I've ad a life age follows me like a shadow
But so many have not known happiness
Peace upon earth long just a dream seems
But few if could would not ever confess

Oxygen ample water and good healthy food
How many have simply never in life known
Away back when families had healthy gardens
And all things needed back then were grown

Playing I'm king of the castle now a few they do
But once  we always had some to give away
When color and the likes of it never mattered
But now seems its all gone and doers only pray

Its not myself I'm concerned about of late
Its a few on earth speaking as if being God its so
An entire planet for generations  knowing war
And all I can think to say is WHY I'm asking you

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Its not the miles I've done in my life
That sometimes makes me feel so old
It's not the cold in winter time
Just because I hate the cold
It's not all those dead ends in life
And it's not all those f'lamen years~
It's not the heartaches that I've had in life
And its not all those f'lamen tears~
Its the ones that let me down so much
While at the same time they called me mate~
It's not the years that make me sometimes feel my age
Its the ones that tried in vain to teach me how to hate ~.

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1988.
A   BEAUTIFUL  PREGNANT WOMAN
                         ( In Australia )
A beautiful within attractive pregnant woman
Her partner decides to end it all right then
With the blunt end of an ax killed her and baby
Jailed for life fed clothed taught a trade till when
If a dog bights a child on any day they shoot it
This angels life is over her family suffer always
Bring back the electric chair rope or needle
An eye for an eye in religious books it says
Me , I'd tie him to a tree on an ants nest
Pour honey all over him just to be kind
Sit back if I was her family with a wine
Allow him to suffer as they heart and mind
Everybody knows right from wrong in life
If not happy he could have walked away
Put these mongrels out of their missery
Capital punishment for these crimes to pay
Don't any talk to me of forgiveness and love
Religions tried it on Jesus as he didn't agree
With their holier than thou as if once cross
No talk of forgiveness for these crimes to me

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
If the world was as black as pitch no light at all
And all we had was oure sense of intimate feelings
Alone with each other unsighted then real love
Being love loving making love through cielings

Shivering emotions in abandon allowing to be
Wave after wave of knowing as if from the sea
Acceptance as beaches embrace all of thee
The highest reality of love being loved ever free

Trembling as love itself becomes all it could be
With a loving never known before highest degree
Giving all taking all becoming all in all sincerity
Allowing ourselves to be all of all nature set free

To be loving to be loved by all that loves you so
Without any rules of man just to naturally let go
Being all you are within allowing love to thus know
Becoming how your very soul wants you to glow

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
IT'S YOU I WANT WITH ME .. ( Was asong I'd written )
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When the burch trees down the lane of old
Lose their leaves as they turn gold
And the wind it blows as winter unfolds
Its you I want with me~
When the seasons are all changing
And the landscapes are rearranging
Most of our friends are strangers
Its you I want with me~
When crystal diamonds of frozen dew
Hang from the burch trees icey blue
And smoke now drifts from our stove flue
Its you I want with me~
When wild bush orchards purple and cream
Grow again along our favourite stream
And the yellow daisies in the sunlight beam
Its you I want with me~
When the valey shadows help form the coming night
And only the moon on high provides some light
And I need someone just to hold me tight
Its you I want with me~
When the burch trees full again piece the sky
And birds within them sing and sigh
And to leave this place Id rather die
Its you I want with me~
When again the mountains show backdrop of winters cold
And the icey blue snow again covers them so bold
And that distant bell in fresh breezes told
Its you I want with me~
And when autumn time once more has been and gone
And seasons return that Ive missed so long
And all the while my heart yerns for your song
Its you I want with me~
Its only you I want with me my love
And for your love I thank God above
We vowed for life as does the dove
Its you I want with me~

Terrence Michael Sutton
original copyright 1969 ..
When the burch trees down the lane of old
Lose their leaves as they turn gold
And the wind it blows as winter unfolds
Its you I want with me~
When the seasons are all changing
And the landscapes are rearranging
Most of our friends are strangers
Its you I want with me~
When crystal diamonds of frozen dew
Hang from the burch trees icey blue
And smoke now drifts from our stove flue
Its you I want with me~
When wild bush orchards purple and cream
Grow again along our favourite stream
And the yellow daisies in the sunlight beam
Its you I want with me~
When the valey shadows help form the coming night
And only the moon on high provides some light
And I need someone just to hold me tight
Its you I want with me~
When the burch trees full again piece the sky
And birds within them sing and sigh
And to leave this place Id rather die
Its you I want with me~
When again the mountains show backdrop of winters cold
And the icey blue snow again covers them so bold
And that distant bell in fresh breezes told
Its you I want with me~
And when autumn time once more has been and gone
And seasons return that Ive missed so long
And all the while my heart yerns for your song
Its you I want with me~
Its only you I want with me my love
And for your love I thank God above
We vowed for life as does the dove
Its you I want with me~

Terrence Michael Sutton
original copyright 1969 .. And re arranged 2018
I was in a place in UK where they actually
spoke this way .. A long time ago ..And I
wrote this ..

Twas to be that thine alone twood stand
Twile moon and star and wind twood be~
Twen shiver twood endure thus so
Failing the likes of time and thee~
Shawled in stance beyond the brush
Two shadows the night produced~
And thy meeting became a meeting thus so
As oneness from twosome reduced~
Walketh thine twards yonder hut
Twere fire burnt there brightly~
Twas there alone twithin this home
Twood love exist so tightly~
Twen moon it slept and clouds they wept
Twith water from heaven it fell~
Holdest thine in arms entwined
And dwell in the home of hunters dell~
From a being of wealth ye came from thus
To a being of both fur and gun~
Twere true love could be forever free
Thus no more eyes of jest in fun~
Twas there that thine chose to be mine
Twen moon and star it shone on high~
Love twas then born as night owl yawned
To vow love till time to die ~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
I am not a follower
In any shape or form~
I chose not one religion
I wake to my own dawn~

There is but one reason upon this earth
This life is a school we learn untill we'er done~
And I follow my own sense of reality
Have done since I begun~

I am not a real good joiner
Not another sheep within a pen~
I practice all my own values
Have done since I don't know when~

I don't need their ten commandments
If you are a good soul you only need but one~
Simply always strive to be a good person
And the rest is from then done~

He never had or used fine churches
I learned sitting beneath a tree~
And treated all simply as if the same
Made common sense to me~

I knew from a glance where they had been
And what life they'd lived mostly as well~
I don't need lectures from my equals
One glance at most and I could tell~

My fathers values live within me
Dad proved it often there and then~
Said we were all come from the same place
We all have been before since time began~

Telethapy was once a thing I inherited
We all could use the longest time ago~
But because no one could tell a lie
Time soon changed that it's so~

I walk my own path and I insisted
That I walk it till my dying day~
Won't do anyone a bad turn
If they don't to course harm or go out of their way~

I can see and I know much of this life
That has not even today actually got a price~
One cannot buy it in a shop or steal it
Or keep it at home on ice~

Everyone has the gift that was given
But few they use it true~
For it's not worth anything to anyone in money
But it's worth the world and way more to you~

Time has diluted most things of value
Rewriting all that was ever said~
Hardly anything these days remain
As was written once then to be read~

Lost in mass opinions and as if bibles
Translations of the original scroll~
words do not mean what they once did
Not since the oldest days of old~

Theres oceans of deliberate confusion
Still fill our world even today~
And yet many still profess to know
That they alone they know the way~

Simplicity is my own personal view
So easy a child knows better still~
If children ran the world today
We'd have peace upon earth at will~

But I am not a follower
Or a joiner of any kind~
I walk to my own set of rules
My inner vision from within far from blind~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
I woner why that person shot her or him the other day
He must have been out of his very cotton pick'en mind
But then its so for all one could at the time know
The one shot might have had a  karioki you'll find

Some have these machines at home use it none stop
Can't hold a note to save their lives giving all the lot
Totally tone deaf most and  giving all they've got
Ever lived near one hell on earth brains in a knot

Like it or lump it one has no option but to hear
Its like living next to an asylum for every soul
Or in the old days off  people stretched on racks
For whatever reasons away back in days of old

It all started with karioki bars somewhere away
From all within hearing but then some with wealth
Decided to get one of their own bringing it home
And out the door peace of mind and often health

Should all be near a graveyards be good there too
But those in there might think their all in hell true
Nothing within the law anyone they can ever do
Like living next to mosks speakers all day through

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­terrence michael sutton
copyright  2018
If ever you are not with me here
You will always be near~
I will always love you
Never have any fear~
You are every where I am
Always in my heart and mind~
I will always love you
Our love is forever you will find~
Every room holds your memory
Every mirror holds your face~
I will always love you
I will always feel your embrace~
Never for a single second
Will I not feel that your with me~
I will always love you
Together we will always be~
Together or when we are apart
We will always be as one~
I will always love you
Just I have since we begun~
Our hearts they are the same heart
Our love forever true~
Forever and till eternity
I will always love you~

Terrence Michael Sutton
Copyright 2018
Today with all the complaints of the world
And all that could be wrong I spose
regardless of it all and anything at all
Today I smelt a rose
I was walking past a little old ladies fence
And there it simply so beautiful it grew
The fragrance reached out and captured me so
Like a fragrance Id never known or knew
The simple fragrance of a sinle red rose
That caught me as I past by
And it alone gave me such a Godly gift
as it grew there under the bluest ever sky
Just a rose I suppose
But GOD it saved the day
As its fragrance for the smallest time
Took all of my woes away

Terrence Micghael Sutton
copyright 2009
Is there any way shape or and form at all
HelloPoetry can add .. Copy & Paste on site
Without there being any way to add anything
It turns HelloPoetry as good as from day to night

I've been all over the internet trying to find
An answer to this so far none
And its beyound myself do this in site
How happy all would be once this is done

( If one creates a site the tools are there )

terrence michael sutton
I just came from a planet
Where true loves got a chance~
Where what is real does stays real
And they still believe in true romance~
A place with unending compassion
Where true love is just that~
No body plays mind games with each other
And believe me one day Im going back~
Just came from a planet
Where a man knows the simplest way~
To a real womans heart and soul
With true love that never goes away~
Just came from a planet
Where a woman is so aware~
That boys will be boys and girls will be girls
And true loves beyond compare~
Where romance doesnt wilt away
And true love doesnt up and leave~
No broken hearts there not a single one
And nobody knows how to disieve~
Just came from a planet
Where heavens not that far away~
And angels really do exist
And when they love they love to stay~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
Take me .. Make me .. Never forsake me
Use me .. Abuse me .. But never ever lose me ..
Shove me .. Love me ..Like a turtle dove be
Fly me .. Never cry me .. Never say good bye me

BUT
https://youtu.be/PFJ0EfWgZ3c


Let it rip ...

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
As a candle will burn longer
It's worth way less all of the time~
And as we to go through our daily lives
Our candle of life burns so ever fine~
As our time on earth it slips slowly away
The value of life to many becomes cheaper~
Burning life up as if a candle
And the way back it becomes ever so steeper~
The value of life was once worth far more
Today not many care about values fine and free~
So many they feel they'll live forever more
Not thinking at all of our final destiny~
These days it's all computers it seems
Nobody works that hard any more much at all~
Running through life as does the wind
Feeling they'll ever have to climb life's final wall~
Once there was needed so little to be happy
Now more and more we seem to need to even live~
When not all that long ago we had it all
And we then still had so very much to freely give~
But along came those with an eye for a buck
And almost robbed this planet dry~
And among our most respected wealthy
Not hardly a tear they'll ever cry~
Very few will ever realize what they've done
And they'll never miss what it is they've never known~
But with just a little more human and planet consideration
Instead of burning up our candle it could have grown~
We all arrive with nothing when first born
And at end of day we leave ever so much the same-
Many souls upon earth not appeciating lifes gift
But so much still needless woe , struggle and pain-



Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
He's been visiting a friend a state away
Upon side of mountain tracks not been
Came a day his host being  on business
Came an urge to walk a track high unseen

Thinking admiring nature for company
Feeling as if he was that day being lead
Not a single soul to be seen or heard about
Deepest unfigured thoughts within instead

Peaceful existance mountain high there alone
Not knowing why or where he was thus going
However a feeling as if a reason for this stroll
As a gentle mountain wind as if seeds sowing

Then he stopped a strangest un-natural sound
Broke the natural symphony of mountain high
Heard away a sobbing  ever softly through trees
A most heart breaking gentle softest as if cry

Following it he walked away from walking track
There he saw a beautiful soul ever this life real
Sitting near a mountain spring fresh trickling
That cry gave birth to a sadness loneliness to feel

Deliberately dropping a branch to make aware
As she looked up he signed a hand up of all's ok
Walking to her side sitting somewhat near beside
Withing dimmest mountain shadows on this day

Holding out his hand as to indicate care no demand
Letting her feel by doing so a friend that day un-met
He then knew he had been lead by those guiding us
He was where he was supposed to be without regret

Softly he whispered could he ask why the saddest tear
Becoming one for moments via eyes widows of soul
Gently she did her best to softly thus there explain
I've never felt nor been so lost alone nor at all so cold

Removing his jacket to shoulder thus in warm geature
Knowing up here on mountain his soul had been lead
He lent in caring stance a shoulder on which to rest
As if an old friend had been sent to mend the dread

She told in awhile alone her parents now passed on
She'd spent her life thus in their aging time caring
Never knew a single soul remaing up there alone
Now ever along this woe her heavy heart bearing

Running his fingers through her hair ever gently
She leaning towards the feeling she'd not ever knew
Hours passed feelings allowed to now exist openly
As the high trees gave it's approval as it gently blew

He kissed her cheeks she turned in need a reality
Lips they did from there thus the so meant to be
Feelings of abandon arms ever now clinging on
A prayer answered a knowing a loneliness set free

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Learnen To Remember,Learnen To Forget

( ANOTHER OF MY UNSUNG SONGS)

Learnen to remember
Learnen to forget~
Soughten out the memories
Ive had since we first met~
Some Id rather cast aside
Others hold my heart~
Some are just the reasons why
We two drifted apart~
First I smile and then I cry
The reasons for the day~
But I know I wouldnt feel so bad
If the pain would go away~
Now Im learnen to remember
And learnen to forget~
Soughten out all the memories
Ive had since we first met~
Just sitten on this hollow log
Thinken of back when~
I used to have you by my sise
Wished I could agen~
Sometimes it seems so long ago
Others ... Just yesterday
I just lose track of time my love
Since the time you went away~
We grow old and we grow wiser
As life goes on its true~
There comes a time old love of mine
When theres nothing we can do~
You will always be a part of me
You ll always be on my mind~
But you still invade my dreams
This is why it is I find'
Im learning to remember
And Im learning to forget~
Just soughting out all these memories
Ive had since we first met~ '.

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright  1988 ( 2018 )
( ANOTHER OF MY UNSUNG SONGS)

Learnen to remember
Learnen to forget~
Soughten out the memories
Ive had since we first met~
Some Id rather cast aside
Others hold my heart~
Some are just the reasons why
We two drifted apart~
First I smile and then I cry
The reasons for the day~
But I know I wouldnt feel so bad
If the pain would go away~
Now Im learnen to remember
And learnen to forget~
Soughten out all the memories
Ive had since we first met~
Just sitten on this hollow log
Thinken of back when~
I used to have you by my sise
Wished I could agen~
Sometimes it seems so long ago
Others ... Just yesterday
I just lose track of time my love
Since the time you went away~
We grow old and we grow wiser
As life goes on its true~
There comes a time old love of mine
When theres nothing we can do~
You will always be a part of me
You ll always be on my mind~
But you still invade my dreams
This is why it is I find'
Im learning to remember
And Im learning to forget~
Just soughting out all these memories
Ive had since we first met~ '.

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright  2018
Poetry and the writing of same has always
Been a beautiful way to have so many know..
What you were about deeply within over time
Ever so long after the time we eventually go..
What you write now is what in the future
People will read and feel they know you true..
Your deepest thoughts if of sincerity in time
Will remain in many always so much of you..
One day your thoughts might just help so many
One day simply make it through another day..
With common sense and also wisdoms learned
In our reality here and now not just to pray..
Basic sensible caring loving considerate advice
Things that helped you in life and time get by..
Many lessons learned here on the very ground
Preventions and solutions help so many not to cry..
We all live but one life here and now this time
So many find it ever so hard to make ends meet..
Not too many can ever say they know the answers
But often learned the hard way to remain on ones feet..
In this day and age not even the bibles so many
And religions even more so many are they too..
All written of and by the thinking of those long ago
But this is a very different world we all live in true..
An ever not in too many ways at all a perfect world
Although so many do feel that they alone all know..
However we all are simply trying to do the same things
Being to find real happiness and true love before we go..
But what you write now may fill a void within a heart
And one day have an earth bound soul enjoy a day..
If one writes of the needed sincerity so many lack
And maybe help a faint heart simply find a way..

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Poetry and the writing of same has always
Been a beautiful way to have so many know..
What you were about deeply within over time
Ever so long after the time we eventually go..
What you write now is what in the future
People will read and feel they know you true..
Your deepest thoughts if of sincerity in time
Will remain in many always so much of you..
One day your thoughts might just help so many
One day simply make it through another day..
With common sense and also wisdoms learned
In our reality here and now not just to pray..
Basic sensible caring loving considerate advice
Things that helped you in life and time get by..
Many lessons learned here on the very ground
Preventions and solutions help so many not to cry..
We all live but one life here and now this time
So many find it ever so hard to make ends meet..
Not too many can ever say they know the answers
But often learned the hard way to remain on ones feet..
In this day and age not even the bibles so many
And religions even more so many are they too..
All written of and by the thinking of those long ago
But this is a very different world we all live in true..
An ever not in too many ways at all a perfect world
Although so many do feel that they alone all know..
However we all are simply trying to do the same things
Being to find real happiness and true love before we go..
But what you write now may fill a void within a heart
And one day have an earth bound soul enjoy a day..
If one writes of the needed sincerity so many lack
And maybe help a faint heart simply find a way..

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2014
Lets just get on with living
With nature and our earth~
And forget new world living a little more
And give all the natural ways their worth~
Lets all ease up on mew ways
To live on planet earth~
And give the old ways a go again
Re discover some more age old turf~
Lets not to create peace on earth
Its been here longer than us its true~
Let us all simply be again
And let the sunshine shine on through~
Lets all forget the politics and color
Forget chopping down all the trees~
Lets all ease up on the plastics
Save the animals,the birds, the fish,the bees~
Lets all walk together in rhyme and in rhythm
Sing all the same songs and right through~
Let us all love one another as we should
Treat each other as if we all mattered,me and you~
Let us go back to when common sense it ruled
When we were taught how to respect and love~
Let us be as we were long ago taught to be
In the book that God he inspired from above ~  


Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1988  ,,
and again 2018
Tonight is the moment that we
Both wanted so to know every way
We are within all we dreamed of
Opening  our souls doors and play

Tonight we'er all we can be and more
Tonight we are allowed to be one
No thoughts of anything else exists
We'er every full moon every morning sun

We'er both within each other stars above
Wondering how we existed without such love
Giving more wanting more being more
As we become as lifes hand in glove

Outside the world does not exist in any way
This is our heaven plus an ounce of hell
Perfect rhythum timing moving moments
Only within each other does our being dwell

Our hearts are of one heart our very souls one
With all we are could ever be in all sincerity
Finding energies we never knew we had
Within our attic we are locked as one completely

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
She Was ...

MY MUM ..

She was the best of the best
And the worst of the worst~
She traveled all over
And quenched every thirst~
When somethen was over
She d move on agen~
And only return
When and if she got the yen~
She d say what she thought
And nomatter to whom~
One could never miss her
Even in a crowded room~
She d do as she pleased
And no matter what~
She was always herself
If they liked it or not~
Full of surprises
And one could never guess~
What wonderful things
She d make out of a mess~
When one thought they had her
They never had her at all~
Come rain or come shine
She always had a ball~
She lived her life to the limit
Come day or come night~
And when she made a statement
She was usually right~
She could dance she could love
She could see in the dark~
One vibrant woman
Who was always a spark~
She left no stone unturned
Missed nothen at all~
Nomatter who ever downed her
She always stood tall~
Everyone loved her so
And they hated her too~
That was everyone she met
And that was more than a few~
She spread so much laughter
And thrived on pure hell~
Nobody ever forgot her
They all knew her too well~
She could take anything on
And just as easy throw it away~
And go on regardless and
Live well another day~
She was all that she said she was
So she d say with pride~
She could welcome you home
And just as easy cast you aside~
There was more to this woman
Than anyone ever knew~
She could tell you a lie
And prove it was true~
She d play out a fantassy
And make it become real~
She had her own charisma
Never ever hid how she d feel~
She could sing like an angel
And then steal your heart~
and once she had gotten it
She d rip it apart~
Nobody ever owned her
She was her own soul~
She could act like a child
Or a woman so very old~
In her life she lived several lifetimes
And lived them all well~
She had her own brand of religion
And rang her own bell~
Everyone that knew her
They never ever knew why~
She could make so very happy
And then give you reason to cry~


Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright First written 1964 ..
Once all knew how to take their time
Without the rushing every day~
Once all had time to stop and think
Of late time how it slips away~
I hear them all the time I do~

People at top speed going somewhere
Jets away up in the sky~
Time now waits for nobody at all
Lives seems so many passing by~

Above those little lines of mist
Straight high and ever fine~
So many cross the planet every day
In the smallest amount of time~

Time is moving ahead so swiftly
And it's changing all the while~
Life it can be so different
Within the simple measure of a mile~

Once time seemed to move much slower
Well to me it seemed to do~
Of late many lives are changing every day
As if no such thing as spare time it's true~

Once one could plan so far ahead
If one could simply take ones time~
Once a mind could handle almost anything
To maybe do things better way more so fine~

So that better times they could call
Time it needs way more respect~
Lives could be better all round it's so
If we slowed down some I suspect~

But its not time its us to blame for this
Wealth greed business now one simply never knows~
How life will be in the shortest time
And of late that's how it goes~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
Life's not easy wherever you go ..
Life's not always easy who ever you know ..
Life's not that easy what ever seeds you sow ..
Life's not always easy this we always know ..
But we all give life it's best as through life we go ..
Horses I trust and old dogs it's so ..
Gardens I trust as I get back what I there sow ..
I've learned  so much from life as through time I did grow ..
The reason I love writing and singing a country song
As many find memories both some sad as some glow..


terrence michael sutton
copyright 2017
If we like it or not we are learning every day
And we will do so more-so as time goes on
Never heard such fact and honsty in my life
And all in the words of a one of song

https://youtu.be/4Ho-EzrsE2U

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Oh little boat ******* out on the water
To a big pile just out there a way~
How many things you'd do and see
As you float a little out upon the bay~
How your many stories never realized
As you alone simply float out there~
Bobbing up and down within the tide
Within the ocean breeze and salty air~
Many seagulls how they visit daily
Fishes shade and swim there under you~
Planes daily fly so highly over
As you rock back and forth within the blue~
Swimmers often swimming out and back
Resting upon you there for awhile~
Waves wash you so within the storms
Upon you the sunshine dries and smiles~
The rain it falls and cleans you so
Breezes turn you towards a different view~
Your motions portray the rock of ages
And so much you could speak of it is true~
Almost unnoticed noticed you go through every day
As day dies and night it falls~
Many stories you could tell
As favorite sea gull stop and calls~
Passing boats must smile at you
As they pass by within the foam~
******* to a big old pile you might well be
But out there you never are alone~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
Oh what I ask can any say
To leaders of earth today
As games of rule they play
Nature will have its say

So imature they are true
Realize not of what they do
Earth our home right through
Stupidity rules within a few

End of day nature karma too
Will take care of likes of you
Trauma you give to all its true
While claiming greatness as you do

But after all nature will have won
You will live regret of all you;ve done

Sadly the innocent suffer by your hand
Your insistance ego ignorant and demand
Lives you've taken and more yet too
As you turn love into nothing but sand

Deaf to wisdom foresight life to be
Your ego greatness self praise free
Endless have died dying suffering so
Uncaring unknowing nature does'nt agree

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Crashing..Splashing..G'nashing waves
Bashing so upon the rocky shore~
Gently..gentle breezes blow
Coming softly to the fore~
Wet sand..dry sand..soft sand too
Water salty .. foaming white~
Coming .. going..back again
Morning .. noon and darkest night~
Dark day .. bright day .. cloudy day
Always just the same~
When the sun is shing bright
When the skies are full of rain~
Water high .. water low
Water in between~
So long since I last went down
To one of the loveliest spots I've seen~
I left my footprints there one day
One day I must go back to see~
If maybe they are still waiting there
For little old sad me '

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 2018
Heavy rain upon the roof myself under  rug
In my bed alone better with company snuggle
All curled up as if un-born butterfly soon to be
Snoozing cuddled be it day or  night no struggle

Outside a big green frog sings a natural lullaby
To pitter patter upon window pane all music true
Time simply does not exist under home made rug
Wrapped in a bundle alone or better still with you

No place to be instead as I adore my big comfy bed
Allowing the rain drops to take it's time in sound
No place at this point in time I'd rather be dreams free
Nothing I love more raindrops  outside upon the ground


terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
Don't 'cha just love gentle rain on the roof
I too love the smell of rain on dry soil~
love listening to the kettle on the stove
When the waters almost on the boil~
love the taste of outback billy tea
Love the fragrance of the flowering gums~
And I love the feeling of getting back home
After a hard days work is done~
I really love the summer evening breezes
And the sight of the fullest Yellow moon~
I love listening to my true love sing
Whilst cooking and humming a little tune~
I love that twinkle in her eye
When I throw her a passing kiss~
I love all lifes little things
Its they that make life simply bliss~

Terrence Michael Sutton
copyright 1987
Live not your life to others rules
Your heart mind and soul will tell
Never lock out moments that thrill so
Your inner wisdom it rings that bell

Take adavantage of momements grand
Theres no rule you have to of them true
If within short times comes magic rhymes
They were made avalable for just you

Life has its lower woes that always play
And when a door opens to thrill your heart
Enjoy them keep them to yourself alone
Love them they'er yours all and every part

You were'nt placed on earth with its worth
To tell all with none in theirs to say
Live not your life to others rules
They'er made available for you each day

If You see a magic moment sent to you
To heart mind soul make it your own
When it does appear take it hold it near
Give it that moment all take it home

terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
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