Welcome mat by our front door has seen a lot go on.. anger without purpose..
Every yes and no that came on any traveler’s road.. those who read a scene in love.. sometimes a thieving toad..
Young love rides a bicycle her name is Rosalie.. birds above sing their songs.. of flying.. chicks and free..
No bomb has crashed.. nor whip has thrashed.. not one gentle soul.. has been fouled by avarice.. while folks seek to control..
‘Welcome’ here is safe.. no fear.. your travels tell a tale.. of how you did your yes your no.. no judge will say you failed..
Moments fated come plus art created is a sum.. when running.. or at rest we lay.. our living seeks a better day..
Thought.. ‘it never stops being true.. thus it never gets old until it is fact.. a world at peace is a world of peaceful purpose and resolve.. a world that can move forward.. nature needs no permission from the societies of mankind.. mankind on the other hand.. could use a little help from nature.. we must come to the environment.. as with anything else respect will embellish understanding’.. Peace Tony