I feel your embrace
but it's so very cold.
Am I gonna die in your arms?
It feels like I'm slipping away
but I'm lost in surrender.
A voice out there is calling to me.
I wish I could respond.
I send a message in a bottle
in hopes they'll know
that I cry out too.

I look for meaning but find
it all so meaningless.
The shit we all go thru.
Nothing seems to cure it
it just rests inside the soul.
Random thoughts and actions
result from no control.
Where do we go when all the stores
are closed?

I used to believe in a stairway to Heaven
but I find myself on a highway to hell.
The bell tolls for all of us.
United we stand in falling together.
All we need is a little love to fix things.
Love has not been here for a long, long time.

once again awesome..WILL

ok...instant poem.

or haiku.

if the houses do not

go democratic

this coming election

we

are all

fucked.


ray.

hey i like that

very true

In this cold cruel world
love is all around us
it is up to you to seek it
to believe in it
to feel it inside your soul
with every fiber of our being
just keep kneeling...