No patience To wait beside The wishing well run dry No pennies to drop Till the rain
When im sad and lonely Feeling blue I think of all The things that you do Your love warms my heart
Liquid Soul Liquid soul oozes thru The blues man’s tunes His Raspy bellowing voice Reverberating
Quiet silhouettes Silencing an aching mind Between eyes not yet blind Within window quarters Along sides
Growing tired As the sun dips into the sea Growing tired Autumn leaves Falling from the trees
Moonrise and Sunsets in New hues Beaches awash with New blues
Upon the mountaintop In my efforts —to reach the heavens —To touch the skies God listens
Rain is falling down Thunders crashing all around Nevertheless Don’t stress Turn the lights down low
The moon glows Upon my mind Alone is the pain of yesterday —I let her go The twilights glow
Veiled dark skies Sullen damp forests’ Foggy breath sans sunlight
Five O Three Cruising down the highway The stolen vehicle Sunroof down Gleaming in the sunlight
Early morning cricket orchestra Resounding In the summer air Open fields What lies out there
Broader concepts of the new day Half risen sun on the horizon Bright is the bay Beneath the glowing stratosphere Clarity, warmth
Within the confines Of tortured souls Ancient lies Fester
In the middle of the night Spooked scared I’m full of fright By the night owls Lonely wolves