Reel Time

Whispered sight,
Palette delight,
Something knows,
Canvas flows,
Outer edge,
Inner sanctum,
Suspended ledge,
Found then,
Hung over,
Hung out,
Hanging in,
With out doubt,
How it glows,
How it flows,
In Reel time,

FenniganT 12.4.10

Prowl

Moon is on it dead and full,
Blinking at me wide and smiling,
Calling out the dog bull,
I think its lying,
About the time again,
It can’t be time to roam,
That street smell of asphalt,
Licking the heals of pain,
Sweet like acid rain,
The gutter is deep,
Drops roll to the sea,
The streets are hard,
Not for the weak,
What feeling I find here,
Hanging with the insane,
What emotion will I bring here?
Drinking to numb the brain,
The moon is full,
I’m dead on high,
Drinking to numb the pain,
Once again in the rain,
The bull dog roams,
I think its lying again,
Licking the heels of pain,
On the streets again,
Home away from home………..
FenniganT 11.1.10

Climb End

Tired legs ache,
Strong shoulders worn down,
Straight back bending break,
Mind restless and weak,
Up it seems,
Are all in dreams,
Just another corner,
Around another bend,
A climb of just over,
One more range,
A walk once more,
Through fields of fears,
A blind man walking,
The path enlightened,
A walk made sweeter,
Having you near,
Wounds heal faster,
Soul gets tougher,
Heart beats stronger,
Laughs a little longer,
Where this path begins,
The climb ends!
FenniganT 11.29.10