Tuesday, December 20, 2005

Ghost of Christmas Past and Present

I like to walk
sometimes the road is rough
but I am at home when i wander
looking at the sights and wonder
some people are all talk
full of themselves and faux tough

Why make haste for an early bed
tis wine, song and fun that spins the heavy world round
as winter wears on it shoulders a dream of spring
tis a time of year for endless fling
So drink up and huddle up with friends there not time to dread
may happiness and wonder abound


Feliz Natal y Prosit Neujahr


2004
As I watch the living file by
perched by the ocean with a glass of rye
thoughts of the past and present
trying not to resent
the curves that come my way
fate has had it's say

the pounding of the ocean against the beach
the glimmer in the eye just out of reach

A smile on her face
a heart in race
The wag of a tail
a friend on the trail

the light of a new day
the hope of the sun's ray