The Truth of the Game: Why the NFL  Player Lockout should end

What once was full and lively of hearts
Now holds nothing not even a clock
There are those who wait
And those who see how destructive and bleak the out look is to be
You say I do
I say you don't:
Blankless words seem to leave a scar but who cares how this got this far
What once was enchanted and full of magic
for some has become a hope and others have been too far away to bear and look for things no longer there

The ties are broken the gold's run dry and even kings and pedestals need to find a new life.
Its not about you
It's not about me
But those who get the slightest joy from watching them
a smile a laugh can save a soul while hopes are and dreams will unfold
There's nothing more and nothing less for the smallest thing can bring the sun.

Let them play-
it's the best thing for everyone.

Snaps

Something so light
It’ll just make you laugh
Like a butterfly chasing a child in the grass
Something so sweet
A kind nobody knows
That’ll help bring you up
When you singing your woes
I can’t help but smile
A kind of auto response
It’ll help ease your fear
And chase away all the nerves
A congratulatory that never grows old
a snap is to me
and a snap is for you
just snap it all out and
you’ll know just what to do

A New World

out of touch
beyond the sea
out of reach
beyond our means
out of hope
beyond a promise

without a bridge
without a tie
cut off now
without tears to cry

out of land
out of sea
beyond the edge
into our dreams

Midnight
the soft glow of the twilight
hovers over the golden glow
a silence so comforting
like Love that endures
the sweet smell of twilight
Of roses beyond where the soft wind blows... 

(Untitled)                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                       It never can be only what is seems
when was a dream only just a dream
why can't it be like that somehow
a love is a love that fills the heart
the rain could fall only just enough
no more then what's needed
but that'd be too tough
when is it really truly ment to be
is it like a stone that passes in the stream
the comet's flying so tiredlessly
but I can't stop it