Carndo (Bill Whitehorn)

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Dreams Within

Post by carndo » Mon Sep 07, 2020 11:30 pm

dreams within those echoes

where silhouettes raise beyond the shadows

perceptions touch

inside those intuitions

where contemplations find certain needs

defining moments

minute by minute

realms of thought

within abstract principles

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Silence Within Time

Post by carndo » Wed Sep 09, 2020 12:30 pm

silence within time

where memories rise

within the dawn

and yet is those

intricacies

moments private

that few see

those bumps in the road

where accidents happen

and in that happening

miracles find their way

a once in a lifetime

moment

that shines like diamond

leaving one thinking

now that was interesting

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carndo
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Running With The Lions

Post by carndo » Fri Sep 11, 2020 1:19 pm

running with the lions

where your heart

breathes freely

the red rage

where one hears the roar

of one

intoxicated of the spirit

where life smiles

that mark of time

intensity

where one looks in those eyes

saying..

there can only be

one king

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Private Whispers

Post by carndo » Thu Sep 17, 2020 6:39 pm

private whispers

that reach within the mind

where one hears

that call

touching deeply

reaching into the soul

echo after echo

silent memories

where somehow

if one listens

that meaning becomes clear

but one has to listen

and follow that path

where life had purpose

concise within that trail

understandings will become clear

as life continues

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And I'm Thinking

Post by carndo » Fri Sep 18, 2020 8:20 pm

I walk in Gilliam's grocery

sit down with my backpack of books

that I use in reference

writing my poetry

in a slow east Texas town

order a hamburger for lunch

listen to two grocery managers

trading stories

on how they deal with employees

cackling between the two

and I'm thinking....

so this is management

at it best?

very interesting

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carndo
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Life Lives On

Post by carndo » Fri Sep 18, 2020 8:22 pm

I get out of the house occasionally

why?

I'm trying to keep from getting frustrated at my computer

for some reason

the internet glitches off and on

at the most inconvenient times

when one is trying to post something

read something

or you're watching something on Youtube

that you're mesmerized at

and to keep yourself from killing the computer

yea...

it's time to take a break

otherwise the neighbors

will think

I'm completely crazy

oh well..

life lives on

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Echoes

Post by carndo » Sun Sep 20, 2020 10:16 pm

To touch within the heart

reaching through those echoes

held within that loving cup

where we see

what we see

in memories



shall we keep that ballad

rhythms set within harmony

lyrics sung so sweetly

yet in the distance

celebrations of the heart

as we touch in that open invitation



echoes met within the night

languages drawn

from moment to moment

where we complete each other



tomorrows found

yet in that future

is not quite known

but it doesn't matter

only what

we have today

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carndo
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Whispers Of Dreams

Post by carndo » Sun Sep 20, 2020 10:54 pm

whispers of dreams

that reside within the heart

listen to those echoes

that whisper truth

which matters

yet find the honor

in the path you travel

reach your hand in friendship

to those that you meet

and given in time

may find a simple wisdom

that you may pass to all

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