3 dec 2011 > 17/8 > The Star/balance/adjustment
If you could make the planet a better place what 5 things would you do right now?
How are you safe in your vulnerability?
How do you share your ‘night light’?
At 7:03 a.m. it is still the pitch of dark pushing in on an eastern slice of deep grey. Even in two minutes I can see the halo of light rise. By the time I am finished with this mornings blabber blog and elegant poetry, (tee hee)the Sun will be beaming at the horizon.
Sippy the better morning coffee. Clearly, if the coffee bean isn’t dark, shiny, and next to bitter, I’m not much of a fan of it. Tho’ as I have said before, I will drink most coffees and complain about them after. I know.. I should be grateful that I have a cuppa Joe and a sippy the coffee no matter what. And the sky softens to lighter grey.
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maya copa JOE
Joe made the name for the common man
Average guy, doing what the average man can
Eattin’ Meat n’ potatoes farmed up the road
A sweet little wife, 3 kids, carrying his load
He was the average Joe.
The army called Joe to go out to war
leaving his family so he can stand up for
The American way, he must follow that code
Give of himself cause that’s what he owed
He was the average Joe
Some how Joe got to be that regular guy
Did the right thing in the do or the die
Gave of himself, stayed on the right road
vows to his family, vows to the American mode
He was the average Joe
Hard to know when Joe said enough is enough
Being the regular guy to give up all of his tough
Maybe the war with all the blood and the guts
Maybe missing his family got Joe in a rut
Rebellion came hard once decided came fast
The common man Joe said no more, this is the last
Joe made his way home to the wife and the kids
War damaged his soul, he went on the skids
No more average or compliant is this new Joe
He finds his way back to go with his new flow
He speaks to the people of peace and good will
He is the face of redemption he is there to instill
What ever is common or average, or plain
Doesn’t mean what you do comes out just the same
You do what you do cause you believe it is right
Consider you motives before you start up the fight
The only Joe I want is a Cuppa.
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GRATITUDE
Dawn rising
friendship
comfort
holiday lights
the smell of fruit
peace
Jeanne Adwani ~ geezer girl 