poems

Those

Those who work are working
Those who won’t are lurking
Those who live are living
Those who die are dying

Those who fear are fearing
Those whom spin are spinning
Those who lie are lying
Those who aren’t are not buying

Those who want are trying
Those who won’t are crying 
Those who believe you can’t
Those who achieve in spite of the rant

Those who live are living
To give to those who need giving
Those whom decided they are dying
Have already given up even trying

Wealth

I will move on before you
Don’t shed a single tear
I’ve always known
I would see these things before
Would move to hold and indear

I never really wanted to
Had wished to just play dumb
Had wished to ignore the truth
That I will see the next
Before it comes

I’ve always known
That there was more than here
That I was meant to be somewhere else
Never really wanted to
Accept the cost of all this wealth

That’s why I always played along
Quick to joke and laugh
Fast to speak and much to do
I always knew
This couldn’t last

Homeward

Home is where your heart is at any given hour.

Past old memories and scars that still hold their power.

You only find the place you’ve been looking for after you ask.

 Pride lies to your mind, this is the place where we finally move past.

You’ll know when you’ve arrived because you are fulfilled at last.

Home is where your heart is at any given hour.