Thursday, August 4, 2016

Fleeting Pt.3


Passing by my pain
No Tomorrow, No gain
Human judgement always fails
As we escape our own hells
Time an aisle in a bar
Where the young and old do-si-do
Tomorrow a mixture of memories
Hoping someone will remember



LH
8/4/16

Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Rain



The smell of rain on Tuesday
Its dampness on my face
Somehow it’s always special
Offsetting this monotonous race

Each day so very similar
We breathe, we watch, we talk
Preserving someone else’s future
With our ever-slowing walk

Be mindful of the details
The kindness in our touch
For those who are beside us
With true hearts, we love so much

LH
9/29/15

Monday, March 23, 2015

Harry



Daniel Radcliffe made her money
My message remains unheard
Combat boots and typewriters
Make it all seem absurd
Quiet is tomorrow
Though all still run around
No purpose and no sorrow
Truth no longer has a sound
Caring for only nothing
While lying to ourselves
Trading us for Jesus
To store our love upon our shelves

LH
3-20-15

Friday, January 23, 2015

Shoes



Footprints on my joy
That lead into your room
As it pants for air
You insure its doom
Whelps on my peace
Tied to your definitions
Your emotions are the whip
Stealing all of my ambition
A sliver of light on my hope
Opportunity a fleeting breeze
Grabbing it without a thought
Desire to just get off my knees
A smile on my tomorrow
As the door is open wide
Each step a sheer delight
My future in each stride

LH
1/23/15

Tuesday, December 16, 2014

Glow

Lost in fifteen minutes
Caressing vintage with my toes
Sharing a second in infinity
None can conceive or know
Hair draping in the light
Looking at her lovely face
The lust of the flesh
The love in her grace
Wishing for power to stop
Wanting to please the most
Desire to save two lives
Chasing forever’s ghost

LH
12/15/14

Tuesday, December 2, 2014

The Walk



Pine cones in a mason jar
Can aptly define who we are
It is that which we see
That tells the story of you and me
Hands held tight for miles
Exchanging looks and sheepish smiles
It is what we two do
That tells the story of me and you

LH
12/2/14

Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Waste



Tearing down the walls
That keep us blind
Roaming at will
No longer falling behind
Vision our new teacher
Freedom from fiction
Knowing now true love
Not a labeled contradiction

LH
11/12/14