200 Words

Passing in fancy
There is not a way to do things but there is your way
These vehicles greater higher lower and most likely middle
The baby one for they were here first
Yours mystifying

As a frozen lake once in Denmark you remind me
She stood on the ice it held her well
There was only one question
Would it hold us both

Her English failed her when she needed it the most
He didn't really want to translate
Honestly I understood her
Not which ones which ways but knew her meaning

I left on a train that got on a boat didn't know they did that
This feeling reminds me of then

You have this way about you
Or this idea I hold
I can not fathom

Observations of a Diamond

We are connected in interesting innings
Three up still not down
Life brings important things to us
Entire worlds change everyday

Records are broken more often they are kept
Could have changed next week but it was last
Not much logic here beside some geometry
Only one more burden that creates this joy

Plays at first
A manifestation of perfection strength a safety
Home who's defenition destination desalination
A place we agree and share our goal run point

There are certain things I wait for
Being around your doing sweating while I dance
Kids should know it is the coaches fault
Define for me and tell me your childhood is over

If your not gonna make it put it on a line
Heading in the right direction more than half what I do
Extensions of me are we
Thirty six years later I hope my ride shows

Better with a direction detection dejection
In certain ways
My ride will show no one I know better
Relative eternities kids see a world and are funny

She what her who
Generations are moments apart
We create division dilution destitution
I can not strike out for you

Guess

one thing no one seems to notice is we are actually having a national conversation. I'm pretty sure you know what I am talking about.

as clear as the nose on my face; at the end of that war white people made peace.

Woodrow Wilson said it was a war about a forgotten conflict.  no one
remembers that speech.

it took till 2015 to get us all to the table so here we are

Their flag finally coming down
And a rainbow comes up

Most prose should not date itself but not all
There are things to be celebrated in this big enough universe

Can people be as angry as I am pleased
In this most unlikely of times progress comes along

This thief in the night
A giant leap for US

We can change the world everyday
This is the lesson to take from today
We mostly leave the world alone
Quantum damn was no longer there

Each drop of struggle won today and tomorrow will continue
Who ever you are today is a day to celebrate
Your opinion is a choice

Long Time

Our history is similar to our financial system
Focused on short term gains

A battle flag of a lost army was placed in 1962 a year before another died
People like to say they had the same secretaries name
New Births of freedom do not really happen
We eat our young

Our old do not remember that long
We do not really care

The genocide of my people is covered in the blood and bones of your and theirs
Call me what you will I know what I am
I will respond to almost anything
They asked me if I teach biology

There are left brained physics in these matters
Complimentary this other sense of place
Perceptions of what we should do not what is about
Context together one way

Sapphire

In her name are precious things just there
Possibilities upon possibilities
Male is more about defeat it is how we ruled
Always up again to find just one victory

Art of Tomorrow

Quantum realities of the day measured
Created in observation feelings that have no fault
Hope in me and doorways digested directed
I have passed through

There is a meaning feeling and look
Along with everything you bring
We may not comprehend but we breath one air
Lucky there is more

Today is not the question
Tomorrow is not the problem
Life finds bottle necks quite naturally
There is a world apart

Justice is not a need
Understand your want
Less lies
Ignorance ends
Expectations extrapolations extensions

These are not my ways
An equation of time unbalanced
I will not make it
There is strength in me I have not met
You are a question of tomorrow;  today your not a problem

I see and it is
You see and we are
You see and it is
I see what we can be tomorrow
Art that doesn't have significance we were already done

they are territorial
Will not play along
They have already lost
Just not today
Art stands

Do we create what we love
this knack for unbalanced equations
I hug trees only because they hug me fill my lungs this breath of life
What some call the soul
Bared?  Not quite

They don't know what they are taking about
I feel different than anyone has said
There is something to see
Others see things
I feel therefore I think I know something

Justice is not a weed
Understand what is beautiful
Less truth will not do
Instinctive intuitive
Elusive egocentric

You may not see certain words
Some feelings are wrong
Certain things belong together
And too often find themselves strangers
We are like that; art of tomorrow

More In Than Out

Out there other universes are speculated
In here I have proved them and traveled them well

There are questions I don't ask inside
The horizon never stops me I can see and be beyond

Eight light minutes is a distance out I will never reach
Inside four light years back just now but the nearest star
What confines light out there does not me in here
I take on the appearance of math can't be proved to exist

Why did men start to shave
No one knows

More questions than answers
Larger still the number of wrong answers

She has an optimistic soul
Painting for this life time

Sometimes I must write
Beyond optimism I write to another life I see in here

Never would it occur to quote my prose to you
Here and now it comes from within goes out and is confined
Until it will break free as water and wind wear down the mountain
More above than below

Not always sure where I am going
Remember perhaps half of where I have been
The past surprises like the future
The best tears are happy and sad
She said going down the road