Rick
@rickspicspoetry
l write words to my pictures for people to read,think and feel… All words and pictures are mine… I am a cemeterian and music flows through my veins…(drummer)
I have always walked through life with my back to the sun… But now that I am older I will turn around and feel the rays like l should have done…

All the power that one could seek… Lies in the earth’s flowers … You don’t believe… Who else could bring such beauty from its soil and a seed…

When we were young… We thought love was what you found in the back of a Chevrolet… But it is just not that way… It is the deepness you find within their soul… That makes you whole… And makes you never want to wander anymore…

I know you are tired… As all of us are in life… But hold on to your dreams tight… For this world is a challenge… And you have to fight for the things that are bright…

She was raised up on promises… Told how to think and feel… Any affection she had to steal… But those days are over… She will claim everything held from her… For she will not cry for yesterday… Because she does not know what yesterday was…

Each day that passes is a day to be free… But we should study the past of the people before you and me… For knowledge is the key… In that we do not repeat the mistakes of the unworthy…

It is strange this desire we all have to fall in love… A wish for some sort of feeling from above… A sort of utopia that we all chase but rarely have… So if you find it hold on tightly and do not release your grasp…

It is a Monday night… Most are asleep… Or maybe… I am not right… But still I write… And maybe… Identify and make somebody somewhere feel alright… Even though it is just… A Monday night…

What is perfect… It is what you feel when you look in their eyes… And realize… You no longer need an answer…

She wants him… He wants her… But life and distance are to blame… For they will never know the joy of being one and the same…

Age means nothing… It is your willingness to fight to live that means everything…

Filling your pockets with sorrow… Trying to live your life like there’s no tomorrow… But as you try… Your world passes by… And you find that time… Is what you would want to borrow…

When you feel down and the evening hits hard… And you feel the pain so much more than the start… Know that you are stronger than you think… And you are on the brink… For the help you seek… You carry within… For you are strong not weak…

So many~ You lived your life never thinking about the future… Thinking there’s so many years before departure… But so many years have now past… So many relationships you’ve thrown in the trash… You realize the people that you should’ve kept in your life were… So many~

Well here it goes… Another Sunday dose… Of the fact that Monday… Has no right… To be right… Around the corner… Have a happy Sunday anyway..:)

You are stronger than you think… Just look at these daisies growing from a milk pot on a deck… They search for the sun with no regrets… So know that… You are stronger than you think… #OnePicPoetry~#174

Life can be so disappointing… With always a chance of losing our Faith… But we have to look past the things that are foreign… Past the things that only sport the color green… To see… A future that welcomes you and me…

We were all born to make mistakes… But we will live through them… And gain knowledge in however long it takes…
