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Now as age has taken my sight,
I now let my horse take the lead thats right.
He knows the land far better than I ,
and in the journey I was welcomed never denied.

The wind whispered its love and the dew kissed my face,
as darkness fell upon me I never felt lost this day.
As I passed from this world I found my sight returned,
and before me was all my family arms out for heaven had been earned.

As I looked back at earth and I saw a shadow there,
I wondered would any one notice that shadow are care.
Would they hear the song I whistled there upon the trail ,
its a reflction of us after we have passed where life once prevailed.

As his Grandson took out his Grandpas horse to ride,
he saw a sadness in that old horses eyes.
He mounted him and as he was leaving that day,
he glanced at the shadow and found there were two so displayed .

Old Buck the horse he saw it first,
and gave a hardy whinnie and bowed to the dirt.
As I sat there witnessing this miracle indeed ,
I too felt the kisses from heaven now cast upon me.

When I returned from my ride and walked into my Grandmas house,
she looked up at me and whispered did you have a good ride about .
I sure did Grandma for you see I wasn't alone,
for I saw two shadows upon the range and a whistling tune from home.

Grandma looked up from her sewing with tears in her eyes ,
she spoke softly I have seen his shadow as well each time he passes by.
I also hear that whistling tune drift along the breeze,
and he sends me kisses from angels and sets my heart free.


Author notes:
Many ways those passed communicate with us if we open our hearts and eyes to see .Often through thought if we set our minds free . Through your writings let them guide you visions of heaven are at hand and bring your soul and heart closer to the promise land.


Powder Cast Upon The Wind


Born into life each of us a part of the chain,
left in the hands of parents to show them the way.
Life often turned around from those lost today,
lost through drugs and in this causes new angels pain.

Over the years as the angels fall,
for the elders refuses to hear their call.
Children gone wild turning on the world today,
children when they were your responsibility refused love and play.

Who is responsible I must say we all are,
for any child kept from love we each become their cell bars.
Overlooking the very fiber that keeps love alive,
I ask why we didnt see the sadness within their eyes.

Now upon the new year tell me who will come first,
will it be the children or will you see to your own needs tell me what is its worth.
For to ignore the generation there at our feet,
no one will survive the destruction or overcome the need.

The land of the free tell me what does this mean,
for this country now days see it as a lost dream.
Instead of each being free we try to change those about us today,
feeling our way is better and thus freedom gets lost along the way.

Why cant we be free and be ourselves each and every one,
why cant we tend our own and let others live and have fun.
Why do we refuse beliefe to some and demand they think as we do,
in this look around for the country is losing its muse.

When they took dicipline out of the schools,
they also changed today all of the rules.
They force learning upon the child,
and refuse the very imagination that made this country great all the while.

This country that drew you to it was free when you entered indeed,
This country gave you hope and let your expressions run free.
So I ask yes we are different and this is what makes it so great,
to blend cultures yet let freedom reigne.

I say if those who dont like the way this country is run,
then pack your bags and find another beneath the sun.
Try to find a country with such freedom today,
and dont let the door hit you in the but as you leave I must say.

For the people in this country should enjoy their time of prayers,
and the children enjoy hugging one another and love they so freely share.
Get the Moms back home with the children where responsibility lies,
and stop this maddness we witness across the world thats right.

Know where your children are and who their friends shall be,
be the parent for heavens sakes and see to their needs.
Let the children be children and let school start at six,
as it was before it gives children time for memories and the soul within a lift.

Ok so the new year how can we fix this today,
I would say all the parents look and see the things they so need to change.
Bring back the pledge of aliegienc and prayer whatever their choices may be,
for to deny one their religion all will be denied dont you see.

Freedom tell me what have you done,
by denying certain things then the structure will soon be gone.
Think about it for heavens sakes before its too late,
and stand up for all freedom of each of us for thats what makes freedom stand up for it today.


Author notes:
Wake up America and you parents out there rushing about to make the allmighty dollar what has it cost you . Look at your children and ask yourself when was the last time you spent over a couple hours with them in a day . Sad it is for so many young people cry every night for they feel no one cares . They buy them games and such to keep the kids busy yet dont give them their own time with their own parents I must say shame on you for everything in your future lies there before you with your children . You are their teachers for life and from so many I have seen today your a sad bunch indeed for the children feel they are lost in a bad dream . Hopes they have none love they feel none memories often most bad so their life like Poder in the wind set across the land where the adults are blind to their needs . Its time tis country took hold and get the children back on track and to do this it will take all parents to see it brought forth . Its time the adults are held responsible again for ther raising of their children . Put dicipline back into the plan so the children will learn respect for others about them . We must get this country back and the only way to do this is give our children the best teachings and make the rules for all children and adults alike . Make the parents where one is with the child through their childhood untill they are six to start school before they are allowed to work that way the child will learn the importance of family and the joys of being a child . Parents be a part of the school your children go to stop by and see how things are going and if you see the school slacking on their jobs get it corrected and let the children concentrate on their school work instead of worrying about the bullies there . I say the bullies be held in the principls office untill every child is in their classroom and held in the classroom when the bell rings untill all children have moved to their new clasroom and held after school untill the children have left for home .
Stop the fear of going to school and after a while those who enjoy bullying will either stop to be able to join the others or remain treated this way the year through .For they expect the other kids to feel disapointment so why dont they feel this and this way all will feel freedom to learn and want to go to school .


Tethered Soul


Defiance of life creates an island within,
where the soul cries for life we refuse to let in.
As the island about us we choose its size,
yet the young people today space so denied.
If the roots are fed an nurtured the soul shall
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