it isn't my fault that i get blamed for everything

trust is the most difficult thing to achieve between two people

why do i feed the darkness
why does the hurt taste so good

it is easy, 9 of 10 communications are wants or complaints...be a helper or listener

life's book
begins with
a new book smell
chrisp clean paper
with sharp edges
but soon enough
a few dog ears form
some for good
some bad
and a crease or two
a doodle in the margin
of a first love
pictures
of travels far
first cars
birthday cakes
and love mistakes
pages turn
much easier now
yellowing cracked
and faded
binding weak
the story unfinished
yours....mine
for we realize
only others
can read
"THE END"

the fuel of my heart is the simple touch of your hand and the mileage i get from a hug is amazing

The alarm clock and the wall clock and the watch all attempt to tell me what time it is...but it is always NOW

a new approach
for the thousandth time
no more mister nice guy
i tell myself with confidence
and then my love of people
washes over the emotions
and my goofy self returns
like an old familiar friend

I will have
  no worries
    no pains
      no mistrusts
        no anxieties
          no problems
        the day after
      I die

God is the world's radio station, Jesus is the deejay, and the Holy Spirit is the frequency, tune in and be blessed

you never see it coming when those feelings lock on and hit your heart like a love missile and blast the pain away, at least for a little while

the future is the fog of chaos crashing into us at the speed of life and fading into the blurry past

a bus ticket is cheap
a train ticket probably more
a flight can cost a heap
but at the end of the ride
the ticket "home" is free
either going down or up-side

unloved and ridiculed you must have a huge store of hate arrows in your quiver, aim them at me if it will ease your load, and we can hope you run out of ammo

you can see new ideas so much better if you stand in front of your ego

empathy is root on the tree of love, and it's fruit unconditional

i give her way more love than she wants from me, so, i wonder where she puts all the love garbage

Expectations are previews of events that rarely happen...Hope leaves room for improvement

The most important part of giving is to expect nothing in return and sometimes the hardest part

Fill your new thoughts with Love, Acceptance, and Compassion...vibrate higher and make these contagious

We need to spend way more time in "we" than in "me"

Those days that seem to last forever are a blessing, from a conservation of time perspective

Most people think of me as comic relief, but deep deep down I know they think of me as comic relief

i must apologize for sharing my thoughts, assuming you give a ****

hold an acorn and see the majestic oak
hold a newborn and see a miracle
hold hate and see hell on earth
hold love and forgiveness and see peace
hold money and see greed
hold kindness and see it multiplied
hold a dream and see your future

the artist has no choice
the heart has no choice
the thought has no choice
the words have no choice
the pain has no choice
it must be said
at all cost

If a poem falls in the forest and nobody is there to read it, does it make a thought

Where do things unsaid go, are they part of the ether, if so, probably the largest part for sure

A true dogmatist would never accept the definition of their condition

before we met, i was in love with the dream that turned into you

This could be my last, your first, and our only...nobody really knows but you

After this went unread for a month,
i guess i forgot about never...

No worries never is my normal

The                                                       the
        beauty                                     in
                     of                    totally
                          a        ­     is
                              smile
                          ­    
                              "why"

love is such a cursed road, if only a one way street

Thinking out loud....People often advise "just don't care what other people think". In my opinion, this is self-centered advice. Looking at yourself from the outside is healthy and advised, knowing what GOOD and LOVING people think of you is a mirror of your soul. However, do not JUDGE yourself only on other's perceptions. Vibrate higher.

People go to university to learn from a professor, if people truly learn from other's mistakes, I'm a professor

To err is human, to err as much as me is super human...

You know that feeling you get when you are watching someone do something totally different than you do it?

People never describe me as handsome or smart or interesting but I have the market cornered on goofy

When I pass, they will need two coffins for me, one for the body and the other for all these feelings....

My father told me that if I wanted to be rich, find something to make, make it well, and sell it for a profit; I'm only good at making mistakes.

Help
Such a simple word that I should use more often, and supplied even more

If there is nothing new under the sun
I must be on night shift

If we only live in the present
and the past and future doesn't exist
how can I ***** up so **** often?

If you pride yourself on being an *******
you have a lot to be proud of

I say it over and over
in so so many ways
hints, notes and gaze
how can you not feel
or hear or see the deal
maybe I could cook it up
like a five star chef
or maybe...
you are just love-deaf

suppose we were as wine
differences, yours and mine
confidence of a Cab strong
seductive as Muscat's song
Merlot's slight temper swings
the warmth Shiraz brings
Pinot's finicky fickle mood
and Zinf's friendly attitude
Malbec's soft kiss on the cheek
Tempra's velvet dress so sleek
Chard always has a smile
Sauvi is forever in style

I can't really hug you
with words I spew
or given font or style
is only words on file
open your mind's arms wide
set your perceptions aside
fill you heart with caring
energize your intent with sharing
now with warm and soft embrace
hug with pure love's grace
I love you all

good and bad
happy and sad
up and down
smile and frown
love and hate
small and great
young and old
shy and bold
wrong and right
hold tight
to the flexible
(and)

I have two brains
one is in constant prayer
the other fails at everything
one is happy and is thankful
the other judges and holds contempt
one forgives and loves all
the other full of worry and spite
and I stand on the bridge between

the end
is at the beginning
the beginning
is at the end
the middle
is round and round
and full of pies
i wish i could be a circle
more than just the middle