Monday Sound Bites 5-18-2026

Lost Indemnity

 

Death

closes the door

Life

can no longer hold open

Nothing

left to walk through

Ahead

— or behind

 

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“United We Stand”

 

Liberty

holds the promise

As freedom

drives it home

Two words combine

what each defines

But weaker

— said alone

 

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A Coming Dawn

 

The virgin beauty

of anticipation

Unspoiled in the wonder

— of what’s yet to become

 

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Stay Away

 

Never enter an arena

where life is valued cheaply

The cost too extreme

— to win is to lose

 

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Building Blocks

 

The lower you go

on the knowledge scale

— the more important it is

 

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Perpetually Apropos

 

The best time for peace

— its moment is now

 

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Straight Emes

 

Truth rises

through every denial

Reforming the doubt

— rebirthing the child

 

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Lip Service

 

A great man is murdered

and we pass a

congressional resolution

Too little too late

to escape the mire of pandering

— failure and loss

 

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First Things First

 

To do it right

 — someone must do it wrong

 

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Tag — You’re Out

 

Playing hide and seek

with my shadow

I stepped into

the light

Playing hide and seek

with myself

I succumbed

— to the dark

 

(Dreamsleep: May, 2026)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Present Uncharted

Empty Road Signs

 

Time takes on

a dimension

only time can understand

 

It’s a long long way

from being lost

to anywhere

 

The present stays

uncharted

like the fulcrum of a dream

 

Tomorrow

an empty road sign

— its message to portend

 

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Turning The Latch

 

Is anything more prescient

than a window

open wide

Awaiting sun

or moonlight

and the wind that blows outside

Its latch when turned

inviting

unlocked it puts in play

The ingress

and the egress

— of every passing day

 

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We All Share

 

There’s a comfort

in dying

that death can’t provide

 

Assured

of an ending

where conflict subsides

 

We all share

in common

the end of the road

 

Where time

has no meaning

— pain left to implode

 

(Dreamsleep: May, 2026)

 

 

 

 

 

 

Victory Or Death

Surrender

stoops in darkness

Defeat

its noble kin

Valor weeps

on bended knee

Honor lost

— when blood runs thin

 

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The Pen

 

Words attack

the armor

of every

given age

 

To right the wrongs

all shields prolong

their pen attacks

— with rage

 

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Leaving Old Choices

 

Tunneling out

of mortality

Inching my way

toward the light

Leaving old choices

of dire repute

Trading ill fortune

— for heaven’s delight

 

(The First Book Of Prayers: May, 2026)

 

 

Thursday Sound Bites

Last Chance

 

In between the shadows

of forgotten yesterdays

Light’s glimmer calling out to me

on bended knee I pray

 

— Two angels appear before me —

their arms are open wide

A glimpse of all eternity

— alive within their eyes —

 

Last chance to heed the Caller

last memory to ordain

Last chance to heed the Caller

— my destiny proclaimed

 

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Your Servant

 

If I was granted one star

from the heavens

To illumine the very blackest

of days

 

In debt to the universe

but free of the dark

A servant I’d kneel

—  celestial to pray

 

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Lettered In Sound

 

Creating new music

inside of each word

Harmonic inscription

— to read and be heard

 

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What Imagery Proffers

 

The deception of reality

lost in plain sight

What the eye often swears to

a mirage will requite

 

Sentience teases

with each sound and each smell

What imagery proffers

— and vision compels

 

(The New Room: May, 2026)

 

 

 

‘You Belong To Me’

“Dear Kurt

 

“It’s Patsy calling

this afternoon

I’m looking so forward

to seeing you soon

 

“The cloud next to mine

is now empty and free

Your wish was to someday

 be right next to me

 

“In heaven everyone

sings like an angel

Harmony waits

 our voices enabled

 

“This spot will stay open

till you call me back

Saint Peter’s inquiring

I’ll keep him on track

 

“I’ve heard your kind prayers

to the Lord for my soul

And thankful for every

new blessing extolled

 

(IMAGINE)

 

“A songstress and poet

in joyous refrain

Forever a duo

— as heaven ordains”

 

 

(From Patsy Cline: May, 2026)

Saturday Trio

Crossing The Line

 

Time

is a circle

Unbroken

ordained

 

Inside

or out

Your destiny

— claimed

 

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When The Music’s Over

 

Faithful

to his demons

Jim walked the Rues

 

Paris

alluring

deception its truth

 

Consumed

by a fantasy

where darkness can hide

 

Alone

in the travesty

the drugs — and the lies

 

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One Chance

 

Time waits

for no one

holding their breath

 

Hearts beat

in sequence

numbered till death

 

One chance

is given

no seconds or thirds

 

Fate

the addiction

— shaken not stirred

 

(Dreamsleep: May, 2026)