Poem about friendship by Jeeps the former incarnation of magicjackatx 

what things we say to support our bonds and ourselves

favorite Chopin Prelude: #4 in E minor

 

 

~retreat or not~

the group
not all united
perhaps more
affiliated
holding on
sometimes
to one simple
idea
this idea
often
the single
unifying
bond
within
the group
one to one
building up
of trusts
friendships
support
in time
the circle begins
to fill
the group
not all united
but still stronger
not one
irrelevant
 
Jeeps 5-21-99
 
we all desire
spring
buds open
we all desire
sweet smells
flowers
the pulse
of life
hearts beating
sunshine
air and breeze
we all desire
love
open arms
to the wind
winds from
the west
trusting and
embrace
taking and
giving
we all desire
 
Jeeps 5-23-99
 
memory
never enough
cleaning
endless task
chasing dust
tossing stuff
where is that?
time to get new
help with it
too
when all is
done some
fun
feet up and
relax
time for that
drink
 
 
Jeeps 6/18/99
Joshing is the word

and to save the trouble

maker

the pain of a kick

the trick

is the jester

as on all hallows eve

wearing masks

pretending

we are other

than what we are

in order to

change

realities

with humor

and expose the truths

its no longer personal

as we are part

of the charade

to be invited

is to participate

shenanigans is the name

of it I think

 

3.28.99 Jeeps

 a *gift* is just that~

I only respond to the words,

I seek those of similar feather..

this is our lot.. and macppl

is our plot.

let a friend be a friend

a thespian is both

and we play a role~

The mayor of the borough

….a wonderous title

let him reign in splendor

oh Queen of Hearts in drag

as life is so much larger with

costumes and flowers~

There is a proper time for

our assending ..and the Onus

is greater on those who lead.

Stranger/friend you doubt

yourself…yet you have every

right and business to express

yourself as you “go with flow”

It is through this telling that

you age with grace and honor.

 

©Jeeps

3-30-99

fields of tulips in Washington State by swan

photo of “Golden Gate Bridge, California by: bobimagee prose by: Jeeps


photo by bobimagee, California prose by Jeeps


photo of moab trail Utah by: Copernic prose by: Jeeps

 
to chat with sandhawk is to flutter and waffle and wing scatterlogical dribs and drabs mosiac of a birds eye view disorienting speedy divulgant and soaring adventures dizzying pieces of insight mixed with a sense of hope and pain: all things are still possible when observing the stars planets and universe beyond: hawk a predator bird ……Jeeps 3.29.03



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