Bud Taylor

'Remember there's a mile in every smile, a well in dwell'

I sat quietly, uttering not a word, while my coffee grew cold.

It is true that i love the blue butterfly

And tomorrows are promised to you and i

Tear-timely evidence appearing real. What can be more real, true or immediate than a tear?

Heart-happy evidence appearing real today

Peter's grandfather breaks from his counting the great aggregate value Ridership, done with the vague whispers of the many estimates, carbon footprint of vessels, hope for seven generations

Control is illusory, the only real control is self-control.

Freedom is everything, planning is everything. Plan to be free

I saw your graceful stride alight upon great waves lighthouse bright

For with just this one I could make believe each and rest imagination all will free

Image cast upon a page Without doubt eternally brave

Vessels and transit are carbon sinks or carbon reservoirs

This paradigm shift is called ridership on trains, or just plain Ridership and may occur anywhere people are travelling on vessels

Found the anger in danger fly butterfly fly

There is no i, no me in time

The vision of the one or the patent pool of the few cradles the future of the many

Find the gentle rain in train

Some of its hoky, the rest okey dokey

Not lack a clickety-clack, a quest well met and never look back

How now these talents foster and guide when fine paper awaits the ink in think boldly

Working oodles of doodles into mind and meaning

Taking our turns at a symphony delightly

Open this cell to find my Lady still cares And find at sunrise holding hands we double dare

Retturning to Earth finding solace in rebirth building castles in heavens fair

There's a river that flows from a glacier of old and the story told of children bold

Boy tops the ridge to take in the valley rift remembered reckless and blind to a bridge in time suspended seasons capture their tears on the petals which flow unended

Upon sandbanks casting a line with Mississippi current marking time

Not forgotten fishing gear and bait four frying catfish will appetite abate

I would set forth a thousand times to fetch thee a starlit sky casting all beneathe your silk clad sandalled feet

Where the hawk nests and soars on high upon warming updrafts to heavenly sky

Birds, ladybugs, dragonflies, and bumble bees flit all about meadows scattering flowers among the trees

From the gabled glints of a sunset mint to a golden sunrise with mysterious surprise

For a blissful whisper of a songbird serenade dancing in abandonment within a palace's palisade now barefoot on marble and slate a joyful pair we make all i ever wished my sweetheart's sigh in a midnight sky

There is a rupture in corruption

Find the rest in stress

Dancing thru double swing doors

no challenge too high or troublesome tryed

Gramps and Nana have an apt for adapting

Mark a trail the dreamers sailed raise a dream the children smiled praise the trail-blazers the edge of destiny blaze

Ears of fair whispers and charmed blissfuls

Destiny find her a soul suitor blind and bind to a truth in time true love finds

A lone cricket calling the tune riveting

It isn't a lark to sit in the dark

A friend will she be when my stranded soul set free light lens full returns us to a pleasant ville

Sleigh bells tinkling merrily horse drawn runabout

May snow fall softly on a winter's dream

Soul saving journeys, trot the sky in magnificence a'beam

Wayward knight for remedy rowed

Free in mind you will attain