Country Colored Memories
It’s the words not spoken out loud
lingering in the air like a dark cloud
It seems silence is deafening
waiting for, peace to bring
It is like a train stopped on a track
it will only go forward or back
there is no in-between
at least none that I’ve seen
Everything changes with time
like green tomatoes turning ripe on the vine
Someday hearts broken will mend
maybe strong beats it will send
It will happen when the timing is right
if you willingly put up a good fight
The early mills had paddle wheels, Very simple no whistles and bells The paddle wheel was attached to a shaft not too long Then attached to the center of the big millstone The turning force produced by the water on...
Two little boys and a grandpa recall Running by the river on a chilly day in fall Skipping rocks and running at the edge of the river As grandpa sits on a log nearby feeling a little shiver The sound...
When the light in the heart grows dimIt chases after Every which whim The brain feeds the heartSo, please give it a good start Information goes in and ignitesA spark in the heart then takes flight The brain fed with...