Mountains Climbed
by: Bobby Moran
Sticks and Stones
Break my bones
Words: a broken humanity
Mountaintop silence
Dreams and Hymns
Hand in Hand
Times pass, time lost
Has it rained forever?
Illusions of uncertainty
Fear of gasoline can change a life
A Blind Poet
Life was so hard
Then You
grabbed the oar
Steered the violins in the river
clarity of decision
motive for a change
We are rubber, the world is glue
Just imagine what we can do!
bobbymoran 