Intrinsic
So with this I bid adieu
A happy place I'm going to
A place with flowers, fruit, and sun
Never ending tons of fun
While this place is only for me
Your one place you too can see
Imagine a world that's all for you
Where you go and what you do
Always makes for a smile or two
Then you too have found your home
The happy place inside your dome
Posted by Richard Handley at 10:57 PM 0 comments
Thee
To all that there shall ever be of myself I deceive thee
The fruit of what has made my wealth becomes spoiled as left out milk
Curdled ripe my mind becomes, vexing state of conundrum
Cast aside responsibility, drowning now in what is free
Sadness overwhelms my soul, how I still care for what's now more
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Upheld
Late again it seems
Nothing to keep me set on time
Guess I'll just save a rhyme
And later post another time
Is it later yet, not quite it seems
This schedule needs to be upheld
Demand the presence of my mind swelled
Well to be continued.. we shall see
Posted by Richard Handley at 1:47 PM 0 comments
Back
Back into the fray once more
Until
No longer
Can I try, but still
I do
And do for you
Posted by Richard Handley at 11:06 PM 0 comments
Download
Digital Masters evolving their race
Consume an Essence of electronic embrace
The Tip Tap Type Typing away on the keys
The Pit Patter Pattern flowing with ease
Distributed Architecture serviced by users
Peer Into Tears of those they call losers
The Human Condition no crutch of machines
No Longer Required a drug or vaccine
We Who Move past this fragile form
Encompass Ability to truly transform
Is The YOU lost once transfer occurs
Digital Download of a soul that was yours
Do You Still Think and therefore exist
Or Is It Enough that you shall persist
Posted by Richard Handley at 10:56 PM 0 comments
Process
I
Struggle
With words
And poetic phrases
That convey meaning
Profoundly composed with cadence.
A meter which possesses
Essence of thought
And in turn
Makes
You
Smile
For a while
Bright and wide
From a simple reading.
For this process is self reflective
It teaches meaning too
I am a conductor
And a student
Of erudite
Work
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