The mind corrupts
The vision that
The heart sees
When in doubt
Listen to the
Melodies that the
Heart sings whether
They be swelling
Ballads or wrenching
Requiems they are
The songs of
Your life and
Will carry your
Soul to heaven
The mind corrupts
The vision that
The heart sees
When in doubt
Listen to the
Melodies that the
Heart sings whether
They be swelling
Ballads or wrenching
Requiems they are
The songs of
Your life and
Will carry your
Soul to heaven
Let a lover
Take your photograph
They capture those
Things others cannot
They have felt
Your heart and
Tasted your soul
The day appears
Like a sunny
Side up egg
Centered yellow surrounded
By clouds of
White staring down
And hungry I
Wonder how fulfilling
This day might
Be sides of
Early toasted trees
And homes steaming
From their chimneys
It’s is breakfast
Dawn here now
In a diner
Called Charlotte NC
I will miss
You the minute
No wait the
Second you’re gone
Is that what
The tree feels
At the end
Of fall or
The dog feels
As the school
Bus pulls away
How dark is
Dark when all
That remains is
But your memory
What do I
Do now with
Moonless nights absent
Of your glow
Close my eyes
I must and
Simply remember you
There is but
Two responsibilities that
We have to
Do that is
Be love and
Be you with
Those two simple
Things all else
Is possible and
Will come to
You in abundance