labor song

Posted on September 7, 2015 by jaybeasley2

this is the day if a holiday
and after you go on in what do you say
sometimes in the street and then cussed at
then make a bad decision and disgusted
after being nice to someone who needed it…
thrown in jail, then released, no shit
made happy by friends who knew you
after a night full of shots requested by those who see through
and i knew that i saw you and wanted to, so true
so angry, but then over it so happy
b.l.t. and a group of fiends that play
the soundtrack was so snappy
and i know i made some friends today
but it was worth it will pay the ticket like hands clapping
if it keeps your 401k safe then no problem
i went and saw the problems and solved them
now it is time for a grapefruit shandy
hope fully not too demanding

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and not sleeping

Posted on September 6, 2015 by jaybeasley2

anticipation is now a friend who
nicely waits around the corner every
day and takes the mind for a walk when
nobody else is looking yet sort of similar to
offering to hang out every night when
there is only going to be us at home anyway
sometimes just a place to sit and television
light are all we need to have a great time
essentially I just want you near
every day and night and more often too
pleased by life even though I can not doze off
impact of the body on the mattress is
now the closest I get to sleep
grateful that you are in my life

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monitor reflection

Posted on September 5, 2015 by jaybeasley2

making a soft light
on the face of the moon
needing the task at hand
in the most urgent way
taking no time before action
off the minor hint that reveals
right when everything goes bad
risking the future to deal with the past
enter this moment right now
finally at ease with being right here
longing for nothing and awaiting no change
empty mind that is so very
calm and content
taking time to make sure to
intensely appreciate the day
on my knee a ladybug sleeps
nodding off and becoming the universe

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love is bleeding

Posted on September 5, 2015 by jaybeasley2

Longing too have you hold me and
Only your arms will do the trick
Very glad to have been found by you
Ending the day next to you
It’s the only time I really feel alive
Shifting my thoughts to positivity
Because now you are here and it is
like each next day is somehow
Even better than the last
Every New moment is a
Different chance to shine
Indeed, I can follow you anywhere
Nowadays it’s hard to find
Gifted people who are nice and like each other

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so i lend you my soul

Posted on September 3, 2015 by jaybeasley2

sometimes the chance I need
of being next to you tonight
is not as difficult as
leaving work on time or
even getting through a store
nothing pleases me as much as
doing something to make you happy
young plants we both care for grow
only for us their shared bounty
under the pleasant tree with purple leaves
my smile exists because of you
your dinner is my joy to construct
so much I want to deliver to you
on my final resting bed I will love you
until I see you again please remember
life is beautiful with you in it

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this day is every day

Posted on September 2, 2015 by jaybeasley2

To make the time go faster
Our evening will be arriving
Directly on the heels of
A day filled with far too much
Yelling and hurrying and
Interesting ideas on fun to
See and do and remember
Even if you have
Very little patience for waiting
Even when It is for a delicious dinner
Relay the important settings
You need in your life at this point
Doing my best to please you
And improve Our lives graciously
You must know exactly how I feel

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am I too crazy for you?

Posted on August 30, 2015 by jaybeasley2

against all odds, i
may have found you at an
imperfect time, but what
timing is perfect anyway?
on the off chance that
opening the door to someone
coming into your life at just the
right time will happen,
are you missing it by trying to
zero in on the best way
you can try to make that happen?
fourtune favors the courageous
ones, and only one or three times
realy back you up in life, only
your own motivation can make
or break your future,
use this news to inspire

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the lions share

Posted on August 29, 2015 by jaybeasley2

Torn fabric in the wind
Heavy rocks detail the trail
Eager squirrels watch and eat berries
Light is gleaming off the surface
in the area where some water falls
Off in the distance animals play
Narrow branches away and wave
Slender players in this dancing theatre
Softly greeting any who come near
Happy sounds of weather starting
Another three hundred days I cannot believe
Really happened with us together again
Each moment is thankfulness for being alive

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meditation station

Posted on August 23, 2015 by jaybeasley2

Making our way across the
Evening rich with plants and drinks
Dreams and desires rummaging around
Inside the minds that complete a day
Turning around to see the moon
Already winking at us from far up in
The sky which is filled with little fluffy clouds
Inner peace coming closer with each
Ordinary but un-average 3 olive martini
Naturally feeling the weather turn around
Staying in the moment you experience
The stopped hurry has become a pause
After all that you have done for me
These are the things I remember most
Increasing a few extra factors
Only you could have stung me so freely
Now I have to plan the future

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take a small war

Posted on August 22, 2015 by jaybeasley2

To take small steps in boots
Across the line on the old map
Keeping a weapon At the ready
Easy jobs are not at home or oversea
And taken care of by the worker bees…
Sometimes greeted on the phone
Making small talk with colorless drones
After enemies have been invented
Like the news had told us to do
Lazy polls tell us our own opinions
Will our workers make it back okay or
Argue with bullets like the commander wants
Right now the wolves guard the sheep

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