WHERE WE ARE

If you followed me here,

then you know where I am.

If you lead me here,

then you know why I am,

Take that path to the future.

As if we ran here.

No doubt, only passion

Answer in truth.

The question never, as it is just!

IF TEARS TURNED TO GOLD

If I could cry tears of gold, I would have a home.

If I could cry tears of gold, I would eat every day

If I could cry tears of gold, I would help that other guy

If I could cry tears of gold, I would not waste any of them

If I could cry tears of gold, I would share my tears

If only I could cry tears of gold

THE PEN

Empty your pen right here in my mind.

Take me on a journey with the words of many.

Mold my every thought with divine expressions.

Interpret my life as your own; influence my steps.

With the mystery of a verse or plot, release my vision.

Answer my quest for a new realization within life itself

ANSWERS INTO LIFE

I cried answers into my life.

My fists crashed into the wall,

Then slamming into the floor.

The pain brings existence to my being.

Voices of future hopes echo.

Almost like, they are from the past.

Passages between a now that does not exist

I ache the realization I have to ask.

Grace me with a peace I seek.

Exit to make room for light

I could now scream, for I know.

How to become at a standstill

I cried answers into my life.

Not recommended but needed

No more diversions to hell

Stand tall and let it be

TAKING CARE

Cold, wet and hungry

Dirty, sick and thirsty

Sad, weak and thin

Homeless with no name

One voice, one hand

Two voices, Two hands

Many hearts, many souls

Homeless with a name