Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

citizens choose love
governments not so much
war and greed are plagues

brought by the powerful
shoveled like shit
atop the piles of humanity

love will win in the end
love has no equal
love is what we are here to learn

galloping across the plain shooting stars quell the status quo most long for some juice a boost in the arm that reaches the head where are the warrior leaders that jam above the rest, that spark the imagination, I'm tired of has-beens ans so-so's, when will that force arrive that unites the world, s...

indeed...thanx for the feedback

yes, this too shall pass
almost seems impossible some days
our country elected a mobster
but that's what happens when the alternatives don't sparkle, even a little bit

a touching rendering
one can feel the emotional tug

goin' down south where the chilly wind cannot assault you, where you can play your stand up bass on a neighbor's porch, and he can pick his beat up six string like pickin' up a spoon with that down home goodness the music sweet into the night when the jasmine fills the nostrils and you can lick salt...

last night Baltimore had its 300th murder where do we begin to address this reality people with good housing and good jobs and excellent mental health are not inclined to kill, but greed has sucked the life from those opportunities what can we say about the mental health of america when one man can ...

cool, I may steal his efforts and bring them to Maryland

any reply will sound a bit bombastic...ha

thanx...i was always a "problem" in school

wow ...thanx for sharing sasha ( and for taking the time to copy it down ).....these are the real gems in life, and perhaps they were aimed for us to discover, if we are willing and able.....when I was doing carpentry, particularly rehabbing, i began to find things, and messages inside walls...behin...

found this old poem about found letters 9-24-05 I watched him drag his foot 'cross two lanes of swarming traffic and with no fanfare place something on the double yellow lines I moved my truck to the side of the road watched him limp out of sight his movement as sad as his dirty white trench coat I ...

this is true : I once watched a man in a dirty trench coat walk to the center of a 4 lane road and place something on the double yellow lines and walk away I waited a bit and then walked out to check it out it was a much handled envelope I picked it up and my curiosity burned and I figured that man ...

in school, freedom for all sounded pretty good
i grew up with stars in my eyes like the rest....and stripes
then one day you look around and see all the needless suffering
but for the sake of greed and the power it has
and you think it was all just a beautiful fairy tale

one cannot minimize the impact or the arms dealers
these are big players in the scheme of things, and then of course
quite often a country has something we want....like oil