September 9th, 2007 by Joy
Billboards, so needed
to know what to do next
or where to go on life’s highway
littering the arteries
like some commercial placque
clogging our momentum
constricting our vision
so that a tunnel even feels normal.
© 2007 Beverlee Andrews
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September 9th, 2007 by Joy
A statistic, measured
by what has been and what is to come
following what others have decided
blind in a fashion about what we really think
deaf to our own wants and desires
marked by the commercials
measured by the advertisers
we look and march alike
the drummer silent.
© 2007 Beverlee Andrews
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September 9th, 2007 by Joy
Moving through life
letting the winds guide
staying open to the direction
that it takes us
smoothly at times
while other turbulent
keeping a wide berth
to allow change and movement
flexible as the wind
our energy flows.
© 2007 Beverlee Andrews
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September 9th, 2007 by wender
A Sad Day For Jobim, Kimberly, Lennon ;
Quit Warning Everyone, Right? Thank You
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