When the stormy wind strikes my scrawny home, when the trees can’t bear it’s devouring rage and the clouded skies prepare to rain, I’ll retreat one sec in two-step recline; Then I’ll spread my wings and begin to fly. If the mockingbirds up above me mob, if they dare attempt to splatter my blood and … Continue reading I’ll Begin to Fly
We are subtle and stealth, breathe life and its death. Gracefully we fight with words and truth then our swords and our fists. Our mission is clear than a crystalline bowl- To protect the flock and confront the foes. With words and truth then swords and fists we will, truth defend and uphold the just; for … Continue reading Troops He Sought
We will fight, not because we love tussle, We will push, not because we just want to- We will...
What goes around has gone around- don’t even try to bring it back, don’t push the cause of mother earth, don’t you try to your clock rewind, don’t live on pains of yesteryears cause if you do you’ll stay behind. It doesn’t always come around- what goes around has gone around. What goes around has … Continue reading What goes around has gone around
The softness of the wind that was fierce last night, the rising of the sun that was hot as hell, the crowing of the cock that that couldn't lay egg- the beauty of the day- yes, another day- they, they remind you, aye, It is dawn! Aye, it is dawn, wake up and be strong- … Continue reading It is Dawn