‘Poems’
As I open my eyes I’m aware of my bed.
I sit up and stretch as my awareness does spread.
At a new time and place this traveler has awoken.
In the bed of a truck parked out in the open.
I reflect on my dreams as I get ready to go,
Lessons from the cosmos as the mystery does grow.
This truck that I drive over concrete and stone,
Is mirrored by the journey within the unknown.
On the surface I’m a nomad, traveling great distance.
Underneath I’m a spirit, contemplating existence.
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Poem by Richard Hilton
June 2009
I know you’re there, your everywhere.
I know you can hear me, cuz this is my prayer.
I know you’re busy, I know you don’t care,
But this pain inside, I just can not bear.
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Oh, the Places You’ll Go
By Dr Seuss
Congratulations!
Today is your day,
You’re off to Great Places!
You’re off and away!
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Deep in the forest the creatures and plants,
Flow with the force that natures grants.
Sometimes there is love sometimes hate,
Sometimes there is choice and sometimes fate.
The forest is where the creatures and plants
Grow with the force that natures grants.
The rabbit that chews on leaves and grass.
The flower who’s beauty none surpass.
A robot gypsy sails over a sea of strife,
Through hot and cold he enjoys his life.
The programming of this wondering machine,
allows the mind to be full of dreams.
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Greetings young soul, I’ve found you at last.
I bring you a message with meaning that’s vast.
For this message I have you’ll think’s a joke
Because I could be just any bloke.
I’ve help birth the sweetest of babies
I’ve sliced open the assassin’s throat
I’ve hung on the edge of crumbling buildings
I’ve seen the strangest things just float