This is a fight you can’t see and yet
everybody knows.
Everyone knows what’s going on.
Everybody hears.
Everybody sees.
Category Archives: Just a Thought, Just Because
Just a Thought, Just Because – When I’m Found
If I am to find myself,
then I will have to search in places
which I have never seen
nor ever dared to look.
Just a Thought, Just Because – Exposed, In Four Verses
1)
There is an ongoing idea that stems from my youth
which is still as true now as it was to me then.
I have always been this – me
Just a Thought, Just Because – This Was My First Time
This was my first time . . .
I was hired for a special police initiative
Rather than arrest, process and jail,
they hired someone like me – a specialist –
to direct the person to treatment
to offer help or hope instead of going back
to more of the same.
Just a thought, Just Because – Read Between the Points
- Life comes with different moments
that are inconsistent with truth, time
or sanity.
Yet, life unfolds in moments,
like heartbeats that pound out-loud,
like a lump in your throat
when the suspense is too thick
Life can be like looking down the barrel of a gun
sometimes . . .
the villain is bearing down,
looking to take the shot.
Just a Thought, Just Because – Four Verses by the Hudson
1)
More than my fascination for the twilight
and more than my appreciation
for the nighttime sky above Manhattan
and more than how I dig the moon
when it hovers above us and shines over the Hudson,
or when in mid- summer,
maybe late July or close to August,
when the days are long and the nights are hot
in more ways than one;
I recognize this as a limited window of time.
Just a Thought, Just Because – Write on Poet
1)
My guess is this –
It’s safe to say that my journey began a long, long time ago.
Or, perhaps I should say it this way –
A long time ago, in a lifetime, far, far away; a great story took place.
And me, I am this story.
I was living in a time of youth and confusion.
I was swept up in the different ideas of truth and distraction.
I was in the middle of misunderstandings.
Safe to say that I was searching.
I was looking for life or what it means to be real and alive.
Somewhere in the mix of life and music,
I found myself in the center of my rebellions.
I was in the middle of commotion.