Poetry

A Path to Change

See the errors of your ways,
You can always change.
Life’s a book with endless pages,
Turn them, rearrange.

In shadows, doubt may linger,
But hope can light the way.
Embrace the chance to grow,
Don’t let fear hold sway.

With each new dawn’s soft whisper,
A canvas fresh and bright,
Paint your dreams with courage,
Step boldly into light.

Though storms may rage around you,
And paths seem hard to find,
Remember every moment,
Is a chance to redefine.

So take a breath, let go of past,
With every step you take,
You’re not just walking forward,
You’re weaving your own fate.

Poetry

Silent Observer

I sit in the background letting things pass me by,
Watching the world dance, as I quietly sigh.
Moments unfold like a delicate thread,
Stories are spoken, but I stay unsaid.

The laughter of children, the whispers of trees,
The clamor of city, the sound of the breeze.
I gather the pieces, the fragments of light,
While shadows of time blend the day into night.

Each face tells a story, each tear has a tale,
In the corners of silence, where dreams often sail.
Though the world rushes forward, I remain still,
A keeper of secrets, in time’s gentle thrill.

Yet in this stillness, I find my own voice,
A quiet resilience, a powerful choice.
For in the backdrop, a heart beats with grace,
Embracing the moments, finding my place.

Poetry

Dreams in a Silly Little World

In a roosted fringe, where the wild birds sing,
A ruby beat rushes, a joyful thing.
Shame flies away on the wings of faith,
As peaks in the distance wear a crown of wraith.

A spot by the heart, where laughter takes flight,
Under the stars, everything feels just right.
So dance with a smile, let your spirits beam,
In this silly little world, we live in a dream!

Poetry

Urban Hunt

Oh, the joys of searching for parking,
Never an easy task to tackle,
Frustration often seems to follow.

As I navigate the crowded streets,
Hoping for a spot that feels like a win.
Oh, the joys of searching for parking.

With every turn, my patience wears thin.
I scan the curbs, my hopes on the rise,
Never an easy task to tackle,

Dreaming of freedom beneath open skies.
As empty spaces dance just out of reach.
Frustration often seems to follow.

Poetry

Ocean Beckoning

Special thanks to my collaborator on this Rengay, Anthony

mylovexpressionsblog.wordpress.com

Shallow warm water.
Very salty to the taste.
Greets, in steady waves.

Nature’s beauty on display,
Sunshine sparkling on the sea.


-AAA/MAD 07/17/2024

Poetry

The Whispers of the Meadow Tree

In a meadow stood a tall tree,
With branches that danced wild and free.
It whispered to the breeze,
With rustling leaves as it pleased,
A sentinel of joy, so carefree!

Poetry

Infesting Thoughts

Bothered by the infest of thoughts

A nuisance that never seems to fade

Chasing peace, but it cannot be caught

These worries, in my mind, have made a trade

7/30/24

Poetry

Solitary Moments

Solitary moments stretch into eternity,
As I yearn for a connection, a sense of fraternity,
Kept away from the laughter and the cheer,
I seek solace in the silence, holding my dear.

7/26/24

Poetry

The Fear

Special thanks to my collaborator on this Rengay, Anthony mylovexpressionsblog.wordpress.com

Overcrowded places.
Bring out my anxiety.
Remember to breathe.
Don’t let it overwhelm you.
Just be brave and keep going…
-MAD/AAA 07/21/2024

Poetry

Settle the Knight

Oh, once there was a knight named Settle,
Whose armor was quite shiny and metal.
In the jousting ring, he aimed for gold,
But alas, his skills were not that bold.

He clashed and clanged with all his might,
But always ended up with bronze in sight.
He’d hang his head, feeling quite glum,
While the crowd would cheer for the number one.

So Settle the knight, so full of grace,
Would polish his bronze with a sad embrace,
And though he aimed for the highest throne,
Bronze was the metal he made his own.

7/12/24