I watch it all unfolding like a murder mystery might I watch the sky changing hues much to my delight and as I watch it seems I’m gaining new insight no more shall I be deceived I even watch my plight
not a matter of who done it or if it was done at all seems these days nobody cares and there is no one to call I watch it all unravel all the dirt and all the grime hard to tell who’s the victim and what was the crime
some go thru life with blinders on and cotton in their ears got no need to watch the world nothing for them to hear I watch as puppets do the dance as their master pulls their strings I suppose if I had the chance I’d fly with the birds and sing
as I watch I’ve seen good and bad things happen people party, celebrate I watch as bones are snapping where we go from here I guess each guess is worth guessing heaven, hell, or somewhere else perhaps it’s all just testing
evergreendr: ~~ We Are Only Puppets, Our Strings Being Pulled By Unknown Forces. We Are All Puppets In The Hands Of Fate & Seldom See The Strings ~~ Charles W. Chestnutt
moonchildmistres: Wow. Really good one (((((Rak)))))). Thank you for sharing your talent with us. God bless and have a good night and great weekend dearest friend.
attydallas3 in reply to RnKris84: Nursie Kris {+];-) Was just reading an article that reports that the average nurse in America walks 5+ miles total during their shift .. WOW .. Does that sound pretty accurate? &:-) Paul
to learn and see,
simply by watching….
WATCH ©
by rak
I watch it all
unfolding
like a murder
mystery might
I watch the sky
changing hues
much to my delight
and as I watch
it seems
I’m gaining
new insight
no more shall I
be deceived
I even
watch my plight
not a matter
of who done it
or if it was done
at all
seems these days
nobody cares
and there is
no one
to call
I watch it all unravel
all the dirt
and all the grime
hard to tell
who’s the victim
and what was
the crime
some go thru life
with blinders on
and cotton in
their ears
got no need
to watch the world
nothing for them
to hear
I watch as puppets
do the dance
as their master
pulls their strings
I suppose if I
had the chance
I’d fly
with the birds
and sing
as I watch
I’ve seen
good and bad things
happen
people party,
celebrate
I watch
as bones are snapping
where we go from here
I guess
each guess
is worth guessing
heaven, hell, or somewhere else
perhaps it’s all
just testing