Day's End in the Lake Country Birds in Hurried Flight Solemn sway by lapping water Each bird describes a wingéd "V" Breathe the trees the dying wind Etched upon the sky That frets among the unstirred boughs Party to a larger "V" Like sparrows nestling in. On the hurried fly. Fading light on leaden waters Carried on the wind. Await the lakes the crying loon To plaint away the lowering sun Wingéd "V" carried high That sinks so soon, too soon. Over prairie plain Flying high as they cry Hush upon the majesty We'll be back again. Of Northern sky as darkness brings The quiet boom of endless stars Each beat upon the wind. Across eternal shadowings. In moments they are out of view * * * Gone into the white What a fleeting moment this In one drop of water Birds in Hurried Flight. There are oceans of power I am the sea. * * * Journeyed Over Mountain High Shadows and Sunshine - Walking Erect I journeyed over mountain high From LSD to ESP Beyond the forest till one day I chanced upon the open door I chanced upon a stately tree Of an odd minority That rose with awesome majesty Yet on the threshold I perceived From swaying fields and flowers gay Life is stranger even more Into the summer sky. In a lost majority. I reflected on the utter peace Tired of "bread" made out of "dough" Though soon beheld to my surprise I joined with others in the know Alone among the flowers wild To be as one who's on the go A gaily-dancing spirit-child As I wander through shadows and sunshine. With impish smile and laughing eyes At home beneath the tree. From bondage to bonding She bubbled at the sight of me From mythical to mystical Though soon began to my surprise From latter days to ladder days To press for answers Eve desired From final to financial Till suddenly I grew so tired From tooty fruity to nitty gritty She peered at me with solemn eyes From gridlock to wedlock And hid behind the tree. From work-a-holic to sex-a-holic From tied down to tied up Half resolved to end such strife From alter to altar I edged toward that bowery lair From bewildered to be wild Till: "Naught to come!" From Plato to Pluto She struck me dumb With the daydream and the nightmare Whoredom is boredom Of my adolescent life. When "think" is "agree" But "bore"-dom is "whore"-dom When "agree" is "to see". Prairie Girl From madness to gladness From learning to y earning Follow the wind across the plain From 666 to XXX The whispering wind that calls the name From "sin" to "sin" Of delicate strength and easy grace From woe to woo Of prairie sun on a freckled face - From over think to think over Yvonne. Follow the song upon the wind The beckoning song that calls to him Of casual warmth and kindly ways Of guessing the end on summer days - Her love. Follow her home across the plain The prairie girl that carries the name Of lyrical song and simple taste Of smiling glance from a freckled face - Yvonne. From/To - From kingdom to kingdom come, From high brow to low brow, From query to theory, From utopia to euphoria, From sunup to sundown, From insight to hindsight, From landscape to moonscape, From tied down to tied up, From altar to alter, From whoredom to "bore"-dom, From holiday to holy day, Prude as a geek Shy as a nerd Flushed like a bashful prig She yelped like a dog Purred like a cat And squealed like a flying pig. >> They got married Had kids Two moms, one dad Both kids Grew up Dad gone, moms glad. R. Hoffman, Dec 21, 2017 updated May 08, 2020