Impregnated by a serum of disruption

Towards a crippling era we have advanced

Strangers to the

Does the rose,
at the touch of light
give to this world
its pure beauty

Yes, the stars shine

help
souls
vexed by
starvation
bodies fade away
long before charities arouse
the worlds

I have not seen a rainbow yet
I have seen the sun,
The moon, the stars,
A jagged flash of

I really love this world I live in
I do.
I love the lilies on the lake, and the majestic Swan
I

In Perfect Balance

This world is almost perfectly balanced;
for all the vile unimaginable things

Poetic Spirit. Revised

She feels the chafe
the burn of our world,
mixed with her own blood.

Where does the sky touch kiss the Earth?
Where does your smile loosen,
to hold life at

Oh, sad, sad, sad world,
It hurts to see you cry,
To feel the pain that surrounds you,
Makes me

The world goes round every single day,
But why doesn't anyone see the world my way.
Poverty,

i'm not seeking an end to this sorrow,
because i feel that feeling as sad,
broken, remorseful

If I fell in love with you,
I would like to
Make my dreams come true,
You could fulfil all yours

I was happy,
TV nightly,
As a family,

Simple pleasures,
Any Umbrellas?
Family holidays,

The bombs are bigger, the guns are louder
The nations are getting prouder
The chemical warfare is

Sacred moonlight 
Peer through the glass indifferent 
Sky and trees you pass, so kiss

If I were in charge of the world,
you wouldn't have poor people
or homeless people.
If I were in

Sang Richie third or fourth in 1969, bellowing at the herds of poor folk singers falling into a