DABBING MY SOUL IN OILS

If our life is one large canvas and the finished work
will be the sum-total of our good and bad wouldn’t we all
wonder what the finished masterpiece would look like? 
I am sure it would begin carefully and straight forward until
over time it advances into cubism, impressionism or the abstract 
We will look at our work and dap our souls into the oil and
cover-up some blotch or errors that our deliberate-hand
made on the first attempt
 
We look and find areas for improvement and again
do not hesitate to correct or improve 
By this time our soul is multicolored and we are
rolling in murk and laying down anything and everything on the canvas 
We cannot step back every minute and observe
but go through periods of time when our emotions,
setbacks, and victories establish or influence
our confidence on this beautiful canvas of our life. 
 
Our excuses are easily covered 
Just dab a little color
Twist the soul
Squeeze it
Try to make it conform to our desired outcome
if we even know what that is 
 
We may prance about not knowing what we are doing but
expecting some lavish outcome that impresses 
This would be too bad 
There will be no second chances
 
When the bell tolls
You turn in your work 
It will be separated by the judges
Some will be hung on the wall next to Van Gogh’s or some other favorite artist
Others will be burnt with the chaff viewed as comparatively worthless
 
I will wait to hear the words: 
“Then sings my soul, my savior God to Thee” 
And then observe the beckoning: 
“Come, sit by Me”
I will rejoice and remember words I heard long ago
“Unto thine own self be true”
 
Stanski
March 6, 2020 ^

THIS IS OUR COUNTRY

stevehaarman's avatarSteve Haarman

What do we call the news? That would be: papers, TV, and radio There doesn’t seem to be anything new It is already old; prologue We receive slants on the truth Distortions are common as are outright lies Anything to make the opposition look bad Most of this media is in lock-step If one of their own is off base There is the universal cover-up A real quid-pro-quo is totally ignored A phony one searched for and exploited What isn’t being said is remarkable Where is the mention of the swamp? Full of creatures from both sides It is they against the deplorable Many think Democrat versus Republican Maybe the titles are not up to date Shouldn’t it be liberal versus conservative? Why not? This is our country Why must I mark my ballot Republican or Democrat? I wish to mark it Deplorable Shouldn’t that be a reasonable option? After…

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THIS IS OUR COUNTRY

What do we call the news?
That would be: papers, TV, and radio
There doesn’t seem to be anything new
It is already old; prologue
 
We receive slants on the truth
Distortions are common as are outright lies
Anything to make the opposition look bad
Most of this media is in lock-step
 
If one of their own is off base
There is the universal cover-up
A real quid-pro-quo is totally ignored
A phony one searched for and exploited
 
What isn’t being said is remarkable
Where is the mention of the swamp?
Full of creatures from both sides
It is they against the deplorable
 
Many think Democrat versus Republican
Maybe the titles are not up to date
Shouldn’t it be liberal versus conservative?
Why not?  This is our country
 
Why must I mark my ballot Republican or Democrat?
I wish to mark it Deplorable
Shouldn’t that be a reasonable option?
After all, that is what I proudly claim I am
 
Where is the news as it used to be?
Journalism which would not stop until
The whole and true story was told
Those days are gone forever
 
The media carries the water for the left
They endorse indoctrination of school children
They believe in murder by abortion and multiple gender beings
They provide the cool-aid as though this were their country
 
Be at peace, my friends
The Light shall overcome all darkness
 
Stanski
March 6, 2020 ^