The beauty without for all to see:

The  invisible breath
Caresses tips of green
Swaying to and fro
Giving glory to the one
The beautiful majesty
On full display
Effervescent, fully pleasant
Silent claps to the one
Known alone by its song
Evermore, forevermore,
Lasting, everlasting,
To the Great, I Am

The great brain drain...do you not have homes to eat in? (Paul the Apostle)

The inherent need to feed
On the bread of those in need
Reveals a marked vanity
That calls to question your  sanity
Quick, Turn about face
And Absolve your disgrace
For the grain you Ingest
Belongs to your guest.........

What? The?

vice president pence
he makes no sense
a silent man is he
he is invisible
a smile so quizzical
a smile he wears with glee
in shadows he glides
quite sure with pride
he swells his chest you see
yet for all the clamor and all the glamour
 he stands behind the flea........(.*see post yesterday...* "Flee bitten")

Flea Bitten

look what my money has done to me,

they say i'm dumber than a flea,

yes I can jump,

i'm just a chump you know, my name is --TRUMP,

i'm egotistical,

and that's statistical,

i'm encircled and surrounded,

my men i've dumbfounded,

they say yes and mean no,

they're just my play-dough,

i'm mean when outta green,

you're brown,

you see my frown,

and I'll hit you when you are down,

mom's and pop's it don't matter

i'm just gettin fatter and fatter,

i'll wall you off ,

slander and your name,

it's just my major game,

despots and autocrats,

my friends out there,

understand my orange hair,

it's just mirage,

smoke and mirrors,

until I fire the next barrage,

so this is what I am for all to see,

I really am just a flea,............flick!............gone..............

Riding high

Come  down off thou  high horse

To see thou are off course

Thy blinders ride high

Covering thy seeing eye

Lower thy knee

And humble thy steed

And then shall see

From sea to sea

Mind

It was a chance to unwind 

And clear my mind

To see with new eyes

The thing I had wrought

More than my son

And so much more

Possibilities, within, expressed without

I finally saw the invisible man

Standing before me 

With breath of life

So inquisitive, curious and bright

With friends alike

And With fire they strike

Instilled within a fearless drive

No evidence at all of a selfish pride

Trees

Skeletons outstanding

Eyes misunderstanding

Overcome by nature's harsh

October to March


On silent winds

Bursting forth

In jubilant girth

Vibrant greens, with sweet perfumes

Glory and wonder in newborn birth