i've always wished to write well
it's part of what keeps me in hell

i write well
i am no longer in hell


i write
speedy
tricky
micky
dicky

i write
and am ashamed
but then i say
hey don't forget the rules of the game

to be
to flow

but what about direction?
and giving some things (shees) some consideration

like
being nice
treating yourself well and others too
knowing you're in a place of heaven adn forgiveness
rather than damnation and hell

like
being genuine
being real
being authentic
too

being in a way that is a okay
and good for me and you




"hey it's good to be back home again"
john denver on john's cd player





holding on
taking it quick
wishing for

blissful clarity
and no more false sincerity

desiring
to relax
and know
this way i flow
and off line too
works very well
extraordinarily so too
for me and you



destined
to put a smile on my face
destined
to be lifted and a place i'd remain
a state of grace
and focused on my work duties and responsibilities too
no more strugglin' to save face



you fill up my senses, like a night in the forest
like the mountains in spring time
like a walk in the rain

like a storm in the desert
like a sleepy blue ocean

you fill up my senses
come fill me again

john denver