So How Was Your Week?
all the best in all things and especially your dreams
verses and musings of j stoeckmann, all rights reserved.
all the best in all things and especially your dreams
Saving hearts for steps we might retrace
Is it joy released from freedom’s cage?
Standing tall, this nebbish looks me squarely, Chatters a lecture meant for only me
Invisible imperial manipulation Blind us with blinders of placation Natural selection wins to nature’s chagrin Our exceptional true blue boys
Lifted out from ‘neath the glass Flame renews its war with mass Longing latent candle undefined, unknown Light manifest, her
As I set off today to ramble through To wander in a land pristine I hardly knew Colors breathe caress
Take this oak its broad umbrella green and massive Leaning comfortably upon its nest of feet below Without a care
Long one speckled wrinkled wise and tall Spy on morning lay your thoughts out west As day matures breathe all
She tends patiently her nest Ignoring mates showing off their best There the battle rages diving over Feathers blazing all