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Aint it hard to be YOU, aint it soo hard? If I asked you to write one line on a card, explain who you are? how would you take it? how far? One line to quantify you?, Would it be?, I'm me and I'm glad that I'm not you? Or, I wish I was YOU, thats what I want to be!,,Wow, that could be true, depending on what you see?
decisions you make, paths you take, life will be ultimately lead you where you have to be! So?,,,,,,,,, do you want to be you?,,,,,,,,,, or do you want to be me?

So the wind chill factor is -5 but I'll stay alive, this doorway is cold but I have cardboard boxes to fold, I can be ok, I can be alright, I know I'll get through another night, and tomorrow will be another day,,, and I hope, maybe better, somewhere for me to stay!

So we walk in different fields, don't know how it feels, for me to be you, or you to be me, we just cant see, and our blindness creates that void, was it you? or me that lied?, human things, problem brings, spirits show, high and low, our insanity, our creativity, and it always ends the same, because we decided to play this game, and we take it to the high, to feel the wonder,, and fly, then we drop into the abyss, and its all over!,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, what did we miss?

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So will I write a poem with no reflection, nothing that will give any direction?

The wind blows loud and shrill outside, the doors they creak, the windows rattle about to break, but yet I feel serene, I dont care about life or where I've been, I'm just wondering WAS there a big bang?, hmmmmmmm,, we all came to be,,, was it a big bang?, hmm or a gang bang?, our Alien creation,, our distant relation?
Were they just bored and decided to create,???,Found this world, decided it was not too late, to recreate,,? Who knows?, are we part alien?,, hmmm or are we just apart?
The greatest minds have never come back, so, there's something that we lack, smart beings?,,, and nothing else, it's all about nothing,, because nothing makes sense!

Meditating on solid ground,
Rising slowly towards the clouds,
A place to speak with no sound,
Music from the wind won't let you down,-

Echoes of a long-lost past,
What is forever never seems to last,
The tomorrow that never seems to come,
Music from the wind you and I are one,-

A mystery, yet to be found,
Silent words of love heard too loud,
Up. down, and all around,
As we travel twice the speed of sound,-

A failure to some,
Winner born to lose,
To the end of time,
Music from the wind sings the blues,-

Music from the heart,
And from the wind,
When all else fails,
Only, we; left to exists,-
--Music from the winds,-

I've been asked to write about Ireland, well, what can I say?, it's wonderful, filled with beauty and charm, tis true, we've got Guinness and something more, that we just can't ignore, we have Presidents come from the USA , no no let me rephrase, we SENT Presidents to the USA should I say, and they always come back to thank us, just like Barack(?????), Ronald came, so did John, (F Kennedy), Clinton and Bush, seems like when they get elected they are in a rush, to come back home, see the old sod, we give them the nod, well done, my son, and we tell them, remember you are Irish, remember who you are, take it to the limit, take it far!!!

The simplicity of love , can be, lost in diversity,, love can't sustain the reality, of life,,,love is benign, the idea,, show it anything it cant understand and it dies, love is fickle, love is nothing, love is real,, love is love,,, its what we feel., right or wrong,,

So, the apples didn't grow this year?,Does it matter anyway, lose the fear, you can never ever stay here, the apples will reappear, when you are gone, but,,,,,,,,,,,,, you WILL be near, because you never really disappear, and all your love will not be lost, because there is no cost, no price to pay, let me just say, your apple tart, will ALWAYS remain within my heart, because I KNOW you meant to please,,, UNFORTUNATELY, those damm tarts gave me coronary disease, so, I'll just go,, still love you, so you know.

Imagine when you were born, when you came here, you had no knowledge, nothing to
fear,. it was all an adventure, a wonderous ride, amazing things from every side, oh sure
you were told you cant do this, you cant do that, but it was not serious from where you sat
and then you were five and you started school, you started to learn to obey the rule, you were told about God and how wonderful he was, but he'd send you to hell, well, just because, he could, unless you did what you should, now you need to start to follow some rules, lose who you are, line up with the fools, its time to condition cause its the tradition,
Just dont ask a question, allow it to be, I was once you, I want you to be me, you can never stand up you need to sleep,, let me show you the rest of the sheep they are waiting for you to stand in your line, yes over there, thats just fine.
We will round you up when we have no need, make sure there's no food, nothing to feed, a starving nation that Band Aid cant assist, you wont be rembered, you wont even be missed!
So, can you not see? we are all born equal?,, its you and its me, noone owns the earth or space, we are but the human race, I own my life, I own today, its not for anyone else to say!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!