silence

Sometimes the silence makes me sad

 I don’t know why

 More fun to be had?

 That’s not it

 not fun for me

 I am still searching

 how to be

 to be true

 without any

 falseness

the calling

 The desire is not to rise above the calling

 the desire is to follow the calling

 follow the path

 stay on the road

 Journeys though not always inspirational

 are always educational

 live, learn, feel, follow

 listen

COLORS

 White and yellow turn mellow

 before fading to gray

 How to keep a dream alive

 from day to day

 If I find the secret

 I will surely let you know

 There is hope all around

 if you never let it go

writing

 The thing I find most odd about writing is my writing journals.  I have lots of ideas so I jot them down, then when I go back to them, I think “did I write that”?

 This is one of those. It is from my school car line journal.

 Things look good today

 alternate between the before and after

 Is there something more

 waiting is the lesson

 patience with time

 follow the pathway

 stay in line

 Keep focused

the eyes

how does it feel to be the person looking in from outside

 you may not notice them

 They know how to survive

 It takes some time to see the look

 of sadness on their face

 Some never notice the eyes

 they never offer grace

 Once the look is spotted

 it can be found everywhere

 all it takes is peace and kindness

 to get rid of despair

the creations of God

 The sky is black and filled with stars

 do you know I put them there

 The morning is light because of the sun

 Did you know I designed it just for you

 Every thing I made I made for you

 Every ounce of creativity on Earth

 I have given to you

 stand back and observe

 take in everything

 do not rush do not rush

the beauty

 It is a gift to notice the beauty

 The way a tree is formed

 The colors of the sky

 the way the clouds make shapes

 all pleasant to the eye

to be different

 I don’t know why

 when faced with a blank sheet of paper

 I choose to write sideways

 does this say anything

 the way I like things to be diffeent

 the way that I see

 to watch color

 to watch paint

 to try color schemes that mesh

 to see people for who they really are

 all different

a plan

 There is a plan

 a road to walk

 The way for me to go

 I haven’t found it yet

 since it is something YOU have to show

 Please keep me strong enough

 to withstand the pain

 In the end there’s nothing to lose

 and golden peace to gain

newness

 To paint what I see

 is a blessing to me

 To write what I feel

 makes it seem real

 to share my truth with you

 might help you dream too

 Find your dream and you will know

 which was you should go