Hartshorne Park Can Breath A Little Better

Trimmed Dead wood, pulled vines, 

poison ivy and briers, ouch, from the Rhododendrons and Azaleas in Hartshorne Park

I'm in love with this Turtley Power

Beautiful To Me

It's a Cryin shame in our younger day we don't appreciate the beauty that we see but more than that inside of you you're beautiful to me our tides a changing and soon will come a new that's just the way it goes I look for you just to see your face it's a crying shame in our younger day we don't appreciate the beauty that we see but more than that inside of you you're beautiful too to me now the tide a changing and soon will come a new that's just the way it goes there's no other way and the next thing you know she was a beauty you know but she wasn't for me and she lives all alone with her cup of tea and she plays her piano more than irony that she plays this song cuz she's giving up on love but she sees the beauty on the pages what an irony cause she plays a song about her and me given up on finding love so I searched in place I just want to see your face it's a crying shame in our younger day we don't appreciate the beauty that we see but more than that inside of you your beautiful to me

Tree Of Freedom 2

All kinds of conclusions and delusions have you lost your mind so you talk and you talk till your barely can walk go out yourself and sit quietly what I say to you comes that way yes it comes to me on a leaf from a tree and that tree grows in the Wind it has no anchor it's the tree of freedom and the anchor swung up to heaven the sap is the Sweetest in the land and it rises up and it rises up to heaven every leaf is the handprint of God like a Willow in the Wind you can swing on the branches so high you touch the Stars and the knowledge of the freedom tree grows as it grows grows as it grows so I say quietly so I say quietly go outside yourself go outside yourself the handprints of God the handprints of God on the tree of freedom on the tree of freedom you will find yourself you will find yourself there's nothing to hold you down there's nothing to hold you down and swing from the branches with abandon I have come to tell you this I have come to tell you this from the freedom tree all kinds of conclusions and delusions all kinds of conclusions and delusions have you lost your mind and delusions so you talk and you talk to you barely can walk so I say sit quietly what I say to you comes that way yes it comes to me on a leaf from a tree and that tree growing in the Wind and that trees growing in the wind it has no anchor it's the tree of freedom and the anchor is swung up to heaven

Shiver Me Timbers

Shiver me timbers Blow Me Down it'll be a cold day in hell till I come around if you please now now that I'm gone can you see me from the inside looking out as I see my Dominion from the outside looking in if you judge a book by its cover it takes time to discover what makes a man tick shiver me timbers blow me down dragons are medieval Raptors and so I sit here my future in the air and a time goes by like birds sitting on a sign the sound of crows the sound of crows nothing matters now the games in the Wind riddle me this what's next for the wind to be taken by surprise or mesmerised as long as the powers don't pull on me now I've almost made it I'm sure the gamble will pay the odds are with me if I win shiver me timbers Blow Me Down it'll be a cold day in hell when I give in I won't come around I wear a different gown and the jury has its instructions for now the last man standing wins with his dreams in his hands sewn to the wind to spread and grow to spread and grow with him

What A Fool I've Been

What a fool I've been when I was younger to waste the time I could have had with you blind is youth that play with thunder lightning is never that far away sticks and stones will break your bones but the lighting will take your life away here I stare into the Moonlight thinking love you the other night how you slipped away into the darkness then disappeared Into the Night what a struggle What a Mighty fight it has been to keep you from fading my imagination can't compare to your beauty Even Heaven does not compare to being in down here how I stare into the moonlight thinking of you the other night how you slipped away into the darkness and disappeared Into the Night what is struggle What a Mighty Fight it has been to keep you from fading my imagination can't compare to your beauty being in heaven does not compare to being down here what a fool I've been when I was younger to waste the time I thought to waste the time I could of had with you Blind is youth that play with thunder lightning is never that far away sticks and stones will break your bones but the lighting will take your life away here I stare into the Moonlight thinking of you the other night how you slipped away into the darkness and disappeared Into the Night what a struggle What a Mighty fight it has been to keep you from fading in my imagination