Honesty

Honesty is the word of the day.  As the feeling runs through me like rivers beside, I am calm.  It is the feeling of riding off into the sunset with the one you love.  There renewal occurs as sunshine turns to rain and I talk to her through it.  People try to stay busy.  We stay busy.  Yet our feeling and words differ as raindrops fro another or snowflakes in January.  People play yet I stand alone looking for honest friendship and it fills me to the brink with joy and connection.  As words caress the page I feel excitement without worry and joy at peace.  Thinking of the pain others feel I am stricken but feeling myself I am love...and  friendship and a sacred soul like Mother daughter connection or love in a foreign land.  I long to connect words to ideas and ideas to people with the hope that there reality can shine and inspire me to express.  In the playing is the need for power.  Yet in love is the need for peace and I find it in myself like I found Sunshine on a Gulf Coast dock or safety within when a father is near.   My cheek is turned so inflict your pain.  Your games protect your soul but honesty infects my heart.   Words are the answer.   When family fails and country dissafects there are words and a river nearby hoping for freedom.  I am joy in friendship; I am happy in words.  Words and honesty ruled the day.