A Moment to Cherish

It came without any connection.

It bore some fruit, a celebration ?

 

A pleasant moment

came - and it went.

 

It left without connection.

No expressed affection.

 

What does it mean ?

This empty scene.

A Moment to Cherish

Left me hollow.

Difficult to swallow.

 

This hurt heart

became the start

 

of  questions – why

a tear filled eye ?

 

Why feeling choke

in my constricted throat ?

 

Is it repulsion ?

Is it unworthiness ?

 

B. J. “A” 2

April 23^rd 2015

Essondale

 

The very essence of River View.

Troubled souls, intimately knew,

 

as their distressed lives, their deep scars.

lay imprisoned, behind, cold, steel bars

 

as they lived out their lives in quiet desperation.

Silently screaming, knowing there was no salvation

 

until their spirits, their souls reached an end

to the road they travelled, finding the next bend.

 

B. J. “A ” 2

April 22nd 2015

Heart Beat

 

And the beat goes on and on.

Fari, belts out the souls song

 

of all mankind does wrong

to hearts of First Nations throng.

 

B. J. “A ” 2

April 10^th 2015

A Night with Stars

 

You will find, at the Eagle Nation Buffet,

an ambiance, a place you would love to stay.

 

  Where exotic cuisine is at its best

and social intercourse is the test

 

for one to find soul connections,

great people, sincere affections.

 

The spirit, the soul’s perfect direction,

being caught happily by the attention.

 

One wonders, where this journey will lead ?

One wonders, what spiritual need will it feed ?

One wonders, if the soul will – the creed heed ?

One wonders, if life will rise up from this seed ?

 

Fari, an accomplished actress,

a beautiful Lady, I must confess,

offers a space void of worldly stress

as she holds court over her congress.

 

A cornucopia of many diverse interesting souls.

A basket of pure energy only the universe knows

except upon the beautiful faces it shows

and the connections that surely grows.

 

B. J. “A ” 2

April 6th 2015

EASTER

May that great, Christ spirit within, be risen?

Let it escape the clutches of our heart’s prison.

 

Let it not come from the hypocrisy of organized religion

but from a pure, innocent, free soul – let it be freely given.

 

Let it not come from duplicity, but from the uncontaminated heart

where the Christ spirit, the Christ philosophy within, should start.

B. J. “A” 2

April 2^nd 2015

A dream

Ten AM, the Russians came into my bed.

The essence of communism filled my head .

 

With them - every woman, child and man –

through the labyrinths of time, I ran.

 

In that moment, just before I awoke,

understanding ???, never a word spoke.

 

In a semi-conscious state, my head stuffed with pain,

I realized, a serious cold is what fills my brain.

 

B. J. “A ” 2

April 2^nd 2015