Saturday, July 28, 2012
Lament
Crispy morning breeze
Shifting fog below the moon
A lone wolf laments
© Copyrights G. Jones 2012
Author's Note: The Memory Photographs Series
Thursday, July 26, 2012
New Years Resolution Ride
Spin the bullet, click the revolver shut
Thumbing hammer, pulling trigger for the cut
A shadow snap, leaves me another year
Pistol safely locked in case, on my way
Leather, denim, hair tied back, and black boot heel
Hit the bong, straddle the chrome, red, and steel
Music in my head, time to hit the road
Mean furious speed, slow mental download
White micro-dotted visions to unroll
Draining my strength sucking, self doubting soul
Another New Year's resolution ride
One more year, until the pistol will decide
© Copyrights G. Jones 2006
Author's Note: A View From the Wind Series
Mr. Green
Each day, he appears
My friendly green capped grazer
Mallard drake and hen
© Copyrights G. Jones 2008
Author's Note: The Memory Photographs Series
Tuesday, July 24, 2012
The Path
The world has not, a real purpose
It’s to us to discover one
This requires a certain courage
Perhaps more, imagination
Glimpsed, in certain mangled thoughts
Dismissed as crazy, and ignored
Heard in poems, read in sacred texts
Purposed, in angelic message
Ignorance, distorts hearts and minds
Blinding us, in our true desires
Blockading our one clear purpose
And expanding our emotional cravings
Fixating some person or thing
That we imagine will fulfill us
Forgetting, all that is composed
Will decompose, and turn to dust
It’s not us, who decide our path
We merely provide it with direction
Through a world that seems mad
Toward what our spirit knows is right
© Copyrights G. Jones 2012
Author's Note: The Path to Consciousness Series
Liz
She moved, like a powerful jungle cat
With violet eyes, and coiffed raven hair
Her ruby lips, matching her silken hat
Fleeting the breathless hoards, without a care
Flowing taffeta, and stunning diamond
She ruled, the crimson Hollywood carpet
Perfect skin, of beautifully tanned almond
Luscious figure, men could never forget
Oscars, lined her marble fireplace mantle
No man, could quench her passionate bonfire
No Caesar or Antony, could handle
Her grand legend, will forever inspire
The most beautiful woman, on the globe
She will always wear, Cleopatra’s robe
© Copyrights G. Jones 2012
Author's Note: The Memory Photographs Series
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