YOU’RE HARD TO FIND

They said you went away, you disappeared without a word,

What made you leave and not say to any a loving goodbye.

I heard about places where you might have gone,

Traveled did I to many a town, not a clue to your whereabouts.

It’s been quite a while now, memories enter my mind,

People come and go in this world, we’re lucky to have known

Wherever you went, whatever you’re doing, I only hope,

A thought that your life is great and that you’re safe.

I’m pretty sure that God is watching over you anyway,

If ever you need me, I’m easily found, I’ll be thinking of you.

Keith Garrett

ANOTHER TIME AND PLACE

I write to you from yesterday, a very long time ago for you,

Long before you were born in a town of people and family.

My family and I were up before the break of dawn, working,

Children of a simple time but at times not so simple you see.

Horses were a common thing just as your car is in your time,

Things of your day not dreamed up as of yet, life was hard, also fun.

Here in yesterday, there is sickness that kills many as there is no medicine,

As I sit here on my farm watching my wife and kids play I write this to you.

When you receive my letter it will be that I and those I love will be gone now,

You will have all the things that we here have never seen, good and bad.

There are beautiful things and land that will disappear with time, I can see them,

I live here in another time and place just as you do, I hope this letter gets to you.

Keith Garrett

FROM THEIR HEARTS’

CRY SONGS’

Listen to the sound, close your eyes and feel what It Is that they speak,

Poetry cries out from these two hearts’ of musical Inspiration.

They sing of dreams’, possibilities of love, and sadness around,

Separate thoughts’, voices known well together or apart are these men of Imagination.

With so much emotion, out from his soul come words’ of hope,

Art Garfunkel stands’ a dreamer In a not so perfect world.

This mans’ guitar tells’ tales In magical tunes of rhythm,

Paul Simon Is a thinker of the wonders’ that life holds’ for mankind.

Keith Garrett

WHERE I WAS GOING

I was walking down the road, the moon full of glow,

Late into the night, on my face something of a fright,

In the distance forever was waiting for me, I can see,

Where I was going such a long journey beneath my feet.

I saw where I had come from, where it was I had been,

I left behind many a friend, far from here and then.

The road has been long, splits and turns to everywhere,

I carry my burdens upon my shoulders, leave them in the end.

Keith Garrett

FANTASY WORLD

In a world, I can not Imagine, Is where she lives,

Beautiful, dressed In a costume of unusual thought.

Around her exists’ things’ of created Imagination,

From a dream of futuristic worlds’ discovered.

She is unknown, a name of secrecy to all beings’,

A vision of a warrior princess among a land of certain fantasy.

A way of life not known or understood by humans’ of this world,

She dreams’, she lives In a fantasy world.

Keith Garrett

LOST IN THE WIND

The wind blows, where it goes only it knows,

An echo that sounds whenever it be around.

Listen when it roars, when it sleeps, hear the peace,

Feel the wind as it will move all around, touches what is found.

In the wind, what things do get lost, yesterdays thoughts,

Leaves from the trees, branches, or what tomorrow could bring,

Lost in the wind, material things, a soul that sings, everything.

Keith Garrett

” THEY WERE DIFFERENT”

He walked down the street full of laughter and fun,

He was poor with no money but no worries had he.

She was from a different world, of money and material things’,

A young woman with everything but she had nothing.

He was free with dreams’ that were possibly only dreams’,

What he wanted was only to be, what he wanted was she.

She was art, dance, and culture passed on by a family,

What she wanted was to be set free, treasure was not just money.

He appeared as a man whose clothing meant he had no worth,

But what Is the worth of a well dressed man with no Integrity?

They were different she and he, drawn together by feelings’,

The heart, the eyes, the touch of man to woman and woman to man.

They were different but they were the same, walking hand In hand,

With what’s love and pain.

Keith Garrett

DAILY PLEASURES

Wake to the morning, a cup of tea or coffee,

Feeling the sunshine on a chilly, Fall morning.

Something to eat as again hunger visits me,

A shower, a hug from maybe someone you love.

Feeling good as health is a precious gift to enjoy,

A stroll down the street just my headphones and me.

A breath of life from morning through the dark of night,

Taken for granted at times, daily pleasures are so fine.

Keith Garrett

“BEYOND THE SKY”

From my beginning, I’ve sat and watched you,

Up so high, beyond what Is blue.

I’m always here but you can’t always see,

Perhaps clouds’ cover your view of beautiful me.

If my lights’ are turned on you might see my smile,

On a dark clear night, I’ll be up for a while.

As you awake In the morning I’ll be asleep,

Another time Is when we’ll meet.

Keith Garrett

REGRETS ABOUT DYING

Mistakes be made, scars are formed and carried along,

Choices we make are a part of our song.

I thought I would die but I did not know it would be in my time,

So scramble I do to mend all that I have done wrong.

Time is against me as I attempt to make up for lost time,

It is that I have waited much too long to write my special song.

I have done some bad and it is for sure that I have shown the good,

I am trying to change my life from the past as the past does not change.

Regrets about dying, this I did not choose, In life, there is much to lose,

I do have my regrets, but it is really not about dying.

Keith Garrett