yourself’s
all you can be
so just be your good self
– –
your self
will grow better
if you would act as if
yourself’s
all you can be
so just be your good self
– –
your self
will grow better
if you would act as if
forget
the narrowed looks
opinions of others
– –
recall
all you have’s your
great big reputation
grow up
into your age
ripen into season
– –
stay young
running uphills
toward views evernew
fold hands
in grateful prayer –
you’ve walked such distances
– –
never
sit there, sated
fat on accomplishments
treasures
rust under sun,
corrode life’s bright mettle
– –
pennies
saved, earned, are drops
of water in life’s well
speak up,
parrhesiac!
the truth is powerful
– –
silence
marks the wise man:
“those who talk do not know”
you are near to me
when you’re here and you’re away
a perfect haunting
a small grandfather,
a patient pendulum on
the wooden porch swing
miracle on edge
nor head nor tails my penny
provides no counsel
like rain
power collects
not upon mountain tops
but in the thirsty humble depths
below