Have seen a raging river
So full in the early spring
As it's rushing down the
Mountain and life that it
Does bring the jumping
Silver spanning salmon
As it struggles to it's far
And distant destination
I have seen green forest
Meadows when it seems
Just like a dream and the
Colorful flowers that are
Growing near a pure and
A rocky mountain stream
All of this I have also seen
And the whispering pine
In the whispering winds
And songs the birds sing
Searching for a mate with
Songs of love that they do
Imitate and clouds sailing
Across the light blue sky
Yet all of this means very
little with out you within'
my life

Some pangs of life
Does bring sorrow
A pain so deep that
Agony may follow

But Little concern
For the abused of
Earth like the poor
starving children

In hot African dirt
But we may drive
Our sport cars on
The highway roads

Unmind full of life
Hunger does hold
Paying no attention
To sign of the times

We continue to party
As innocents do die
Hunger and decease
Do ravage their lives

To gaze upon the evenin' sky
The golden moon and silver clouds
Makes it easy to realize
The awesome power that stirs about

The beauty and the mystery
Serene and in control
The magic twilite moment
That stirs my very soul

My friend and teacher Don Jaun
Had spoken of the door
Within' the twilite sky
When darkness greets the light

Reached through meditation
The knowledge that proceeds
Though time and through patience
The last dance a warrior makes
When he is ready to die

Before he seeks another life
And has fulfilled the destiny of his soul
Yes the magic twilite moment
That does stir my very soul

Some day we'l
All be free with
No more bonds
Of painful and
lonely memory
We shall recall
Good times we
All had but not
A painful death
That lurk ahead
Will be no more
rich and no poor
no loneliness no
war shall know
The very God he
Searches for but
Not in the heaven
Where stars dwell
But in fellow man
In him self

Morning  lent
A gentle hand
And wakening
A sleepy dawn

Spreading life
All trough out  
The land with  
It's early song

As rays of sun
From  horizon
Start to spread
Across the sky

To bring about
The new dawn
With a passing
Of dark night

my soul roams
Into a meadow
Across a silent
Running brook

Into the vortex
Of my dreams
As I lay in bed
Sound a sleep

This moon I do see tonight
Who else has seen this sight
This pale moon I see tonight

Perhaps Helen of Troy
Had seen this very sight
As she looked into the  sky

And she held Paris in her arms
And  looked into the sky
And had seen this very sight
The pale moon I do see tonight

Or perhaps Juliet's anxious eyes
Had seen this very sight
Waiting for Romeo to emerge
From the distant tree line

Did Jane Austin see this sight
The pale moon that I see tonight
Inspiring her as she gazed into the sky
To write pride and prejudice during
The romantic poets era's time

Or maybe Mary Shelly's vision
Did look into the dark cloudy sky
And had found the inspiration
To write her novel Frankenstein
when she had  seen this very sight
This pale moon that I see tonight

However humble
Shall love come
It might also seek
To hurt some one

As apathy or pain
can also descend
To make a enemy
From ones friend

There are no bonds
In our love so deep
As it must also flow
So sure and so free

There are no locks
On true love's door
It is not just a duty
Or personal reward

And do not strive
And make a deal
Can't even explain
The way that u feel