As long as there is still goodness in you—as far as the rest of the world is concerned—there will still be goodness out there.
gwbnycAugust 24, 2021, 4:50 AM
…didn’t make it.
jdAugust 24, 2021, 5:52 AM
Thank you so much, Gerard. This kind of news is
just what I need.
What a treasure trove awaits those who comment on this post!
Love your poem and all else in its company.
Speaking of people who’ve done good things, Charlie Watts, one of the original Rolling Stones died today, age 80. You changed my world. Rocking into his 80th birthday. How cool is that
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Gerard Van der Leun
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Who Am I? by Carl Sandburg
My head knocks against the stars.
My feet are on the hilltops.
My finger-tips are in the valleys and shores of universal life.
Down in the sounding foam of primal things I reach my hands and play with pebbles of destiny.
I have been to hell and back many times.
I know all about heaven, for I have talked with God.
I dabble in the blood and guts of the terrible.
I know the passionate seizure of beauty
And the marvelous rebellion of man at all signs reading “Keep Off.”
My name is Truth and I am the most elusive captive in the universe.
Duty, Beauty, Liberty, Country, Honor, Family, Faith — Plus a few simple easy to follow rules for guys
Men saw the stars at the edge of the sea
They thought great thoughts about liberty
Poets wrote down words that did fit
Writers wrote books
Thinkers thought about it
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
Many’s the road I have walked upon
Many’s the hour between dusk and dawn
Many’s the time
Many’s the mile
I see it all now
Through the eyes of a child
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
[Chorus]
Lost dreams and found dreams
In America
In America
In America
Lost dreams and found dreams
In America
In America
In America
And close your eyes
Leave it all for a while
Leave the world
And your worries behind
You will build on whatever is real
And wake up each day
To a new waking dream
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
[Chorus]
Change, change come over
Change come over
Talkin’ about a change
Change, change
Change come over, now
Change, change, change come over
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I see my light
See my light
See my shining light
I see my light
See my light
See my shining light
Gerard Van der Leun
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Thanks, Gerard– I think we all needed reminders of the goodness that is still out there.
As long as there is still goodness in you—as far as the rest of the world is concerned—there will still be goodness out there.
…didn’t make it.
Thank you so much, Gerard. This kind of news is
just what I need.
What a treasure trove awaits those who comment on this post!
Love your poem and all else in its company.
Far more good going on in this world,,, then bad. Life is what we make it. How we live it.
I needed this reminder that most people are good. Thanks!
Always remember: There are More of US than there are of them.
Speaking of people who’ve done good things, Charlie Watts, one of the original Rolling Stones died today, age 80. You changed my world. Rocking into his 80th birthday. How cool is that
Dirk
often the only adult in the room.
RIP