Waiting for a cure

Yonder where we expect our dreams

waiting they aren't

deluded we live

waiting for a cure
 

Wake Up

We slept our freedom away!
 

Goodbye

Worrying, Worrying

Wondering Why
 Why did the blue fall from the sky?

Trembling, Trembling

Silently I cry

Why did you say goodbye?

Fixed

We can fix ourselves
 

Hard Times

Hard times are often of our making
 

Nothing in an instant

The days become vapor

today and tomorrow gone

no connection nor direction

nothing in an instant

 

Unexamined

We live our lives unexamined
 

Indulge

Indulge in being
 

The Curtain

The curtain over your eyes

meant to subdue you

until you comply
 

Stop

Seek and never find

stop and all is yours
 

Crisis

This crisis

is over our

own making
 

Bullshit

Without freedom

government is bullshit
 

Repression

Government

nothing but a house of repression
 

Sound Off

With the sound off

the silence becomes clear
 

Grasp

Understanding is beyond our grasp
 

Lost and Undefined

Everything has a beginning and end

from where we started

nothing in infinity

just a speck of eternity

lost and undefined

hurting constantly
 

Absolved

We are irrational

moving with emotion

absolved from responsibility
 

Don't Believe It

Truth isn't a matter of belief
 

Circus

When we let clowns run things,

we should expect a circus
 

Finding Peace

To find peace

stopping is a start

letting go to fill the void

we find ourselves alone

only one again

at the very end
 

Joy

It's joy

and the beauty of life

in every subtle instant

something shared

something felt

deep within the soul

that gets us through the days

broken hearted

overwhelmed
 grateful and hurt

never the same

Leaving

My dreams evade me

leaving behind a void

never to be filled
 

Punky

We lost Punky on June 6th

It was sudden and unexpected

she was pure joy

so loving and affectionate

one of life's true blessings
 

Gravity

Out of time

comes our gravity

moved to inaction
 

Recognition

Recognition

a flash of life

 

Destruction

We destroy

more than create
 

Sustained

 The lies we're fed

will never sustain us

Nothing More

All the planning in the world

is a solution to itself

nothing more
 

Joy

Look

you'll find

happiness and joy

everywhere
 

Wishes

Our wishes

fall on the dead