It's All Quiet Right

Truly it's nice when you write something in a manner and such a way that people can realize that that there is something that is not typical within writing. It's late mind you offline to online you do know whom good folks are. One does need to push so often we find that there is a good vibration within what we write. I will write within an authentic manner.  It's obvious to see authenticity. I write within in and this was something that had created a block of writes for a while. But I never write without some good solid ground. Ironically I can see clearly, yet what I find is that within friends and good folk the intentions are always something you may ponder. Yet it's nice. Most all are asleep now. This thing called love, some handle love or ones that they do have a feel for in different ways. But for those that were able to post something - maybe it's difficult for some maybe there are cliques - yeah lets face it there are cliques within blogs and contradictions. Yet in the midst of it all there is that percentile of good decent people with very good thoughts and I do appreciate it. I prefer the easy going, as well now and then that source of friends that if they are able to write. I know I have and I don’t hold back much except the things in which are the closest to me and the most precious. Love is one of them, and it takes two people to make or break it. The rhythm of what one writes is often easy for those that have wisdom to see that there is something good and yet we often think about what we write. Yet it came out right. Not due to wanting to hear exactly what I wished to hear but to obtain different slants of ideas or perhaps wisdom just common folk.

You were sitting and I was thinking
Of all the times that we have been spending around
The situation could only get better
And I never uncovered
Nor discovering what I found
 
 
This situation can only get better
Seemingly it's all quiet right
 
 
In the morning, just moving easy
These moments seem so right
The sun is rising and those soft whispers
These moments we just seem to understand
Nothing fancy just so easy
One realizes what may be found
 
 
This situation could only get better
As it's all quiet right
 
 
When the night comes while you were dreaming
I was thinking about the things we've said
It's looking forward
With a certain ease now
Time isn’t passing us by
This situation can only get better
As it seems quite right

~jgs~