Rap
Cannot shut off my mind;
It is driving me wild.
I am unable to rest;
it is test.
Try to relax.
My soul is torn to the max.
That is the facts.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2016
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Writing, Poetry, Theatre, Karate
Rap
Cannot shut off my mind;
It is driving me wild.
I am unable to rest;
it is test.
Try to relax.
My soul is torn to the max.
That is the facts.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2016
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Sadness’ Clothesline
My soul dries on sadness’ clothesline.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2016
Movement
Movement is not about improvement;
nor distraction.
A reaction to attraction
or satisfaction.
Letting go of your inner repression;
a connection to expression.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2016
From Shore to Shore
From shore to shore;
swept away by loneliness’ roar.
Far away I am;
no real plan.
Must find my way;
to go on day by day;
until I live again.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2016
Question
Are nations creations of imagination?
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2016
Words
Words speak for us;
when we cannot.
They reach beyond our limitations.
Have an appreciation for their power
‘n’ effect.
Weigh well what you write;
it may well follow you;
for the rest of your life.
(C)BJG(Blair Gaulton)June 2016
Pleasure
Chorus porous sounds;
hive ‘n’ jive.
Sparkling vocal acrobatics;
leaving crowd stunned ‘n’ euphoric.