Healing Mind

Beneath and heath across a narrow wind, the uproarious hand of sound, show some cloud pushing forward, take one increasable thunderously breathable to count off. one, two, three, and now release!!! pictured of faith, pictured of hope, pictured of spirit and soul combine, all that land to hear the trees sway in time, idealistic waves of the legend beach echoed along, it is a very strong melody note, one January whispered song of the mind, intertwining of the true harmony heartbeat, the beauty, the love, the compassion, the encouraged to revealed and resealed, try to reopen the inner chest, one waterfall crash and burn underneath soothingly intact and contact the ground, the secondary world has been reborn, the stormy rains were heavy and light begins 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-31-20   

Life Is A Road

 Do you wonder around only one place 

in a pacific time frame, it wasn't and isn't 

one lousy game, do not blame the old

little field, if you are in the bad and sad  

the moment right there, don't recall one name

un-rule the land themselves alone, worldly 

life of compassion, unfaithful and unstable 

to fight, no more chaos and riots on the 

edge of that, it's alright to be angry, if you 

are into the upsetting mode, it happens 

a lot since then, billions and millions of states 

had those feelings beforehand, the same thought 

about the zillions of countries had their own 

type of feelings occurred for, life is a road to 

look at, no more pain, no more suffering, one 

equalize of love and heart compares from you 

and them, Pandemic and COVID is a dangerous 

and killer word to be 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-30-20 

     

The Future's Dream

Once in a beautiful place, to sit and sat on the treehouse bench, nearby the Parkside hot tubs, very bubbly bubbles steam up, he has a bottle of fresh cold beer. and soaked his big-city non-fungus bare naked feet, the girlfriend came through happy, she pulled her small ankle New York socks off, she got herself a red apple wine on glass, she soaked her wellbeing nail polished feet like that, little less ordinary cool and light breeze, he was catching up reading his own extreme book of nature, but, the girlfriend who read her favorite one bestselling book of adventurer and explorer, they come close each other in a moment there, raising the books up handily and wise, the sunrise beam down, he admits to kissing her juiciest and minty lips, she giggles little bit sound of hers heavenly, she able to rub her nose against his, the woman who wants to kiss him back, she actually did 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-27-20         

Smiley Girlfriend

The happy-time face would be bright. 

her uproarious eyes lit up and glow

upon the softened cloud, the heart 

rises upright from the American 

sunshine, she admits to dancing and 

cheerful on the carpet floor able to 

twirl around. admires to laugh, one 

smart giggle sounds, everlasting bare 

naked untwine feet to be tickled, beyond

the life within, rejoice of sweet-sour smiley 

tears came thoroughly and exhale beneath 

the two-little sparkle of cheeks, she regained 

and surprised by the world of fireworks 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-26-20     

Holiday Season

Once upon a time, there was a nice and lovely town, one cheerful state, the holiday dazzle parade came and march alongside beforehand, it was a cold day, frosted trees made of white, what a successful bright, let it be light, red cherry cheeks puffed, a bunch of Christmas carolers who actually sang upbeat, so soft and tender voice can be very deep, way beyond deep of melodies are in life, live into the harmonies to set inglorious stone, co-written poems and stories fulfilled of pride and joy to give us warmth, the greatest love, the greatest spirit within, make billions of happy thoughts, and show increasable magic of hugs around and around, all that snow has been inches then, it looks like heaven to see and free off the living room chandelier window shed and fled smoothly able to watch 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-23-20   

Entertainment Poem

 Once was a fantasyland celebrity, check some grooviest hearts, and showable moments ever made, there is a hunch on the fairy tale intake, telling the one-line story has been taken by, to make their own inherited dreams fulfilled, deep look on the big-city magazine and Newspaper stands to see yourself famous entire nationwide and statewide, interviewed by the importance of reporters out to the public and private places alone, the bliss of the paparazzi's hidden places able to sneak, take some intelligent and off-guard worldwide pictures rightly in there, a lot of arts and fame should be a dream comes true, but the terms of entertainment cause the best of it, increasable magic inside of you, spirit and love conquers all, it captures one by one, gives those and these into the amazing sparks around in and out the big movie screen 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-20-20        

What Happens Next Online

Try to think of something, the eyes cannot oversee from the back, keeping a straight forward on the easygoing front yard, able to unthinkable walk, there was a field, further way, nice and decent quest, right near on the west end, it should be the best, he'll always guest out of the wild, he wears a Santa Claus  costume, a bunch of laughs and giggles sounds, he's not that picky to drink of his hot mint coffee and tea, or mint hot chocolate too, admitted to having a couple of regular different flavor beverage cans, but he drinks some milk from the glass, in his downtime mode, Mrs. Claus got him an Irish beer, he and she watch holiday classic movies nonstop action, Miracle on 34th Street able kicked their own Christmas feet up each other 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-19-20        

I Miss, But I Have The Wish To Make

The rest of my life was a little bit dreadful and awkward to me, I miss everything I need, one of them was working, I met outside and inside to the communities alone beforehand, I miss my paychecks by hand too, when I have certain jobs I use to payroll work every time since. I miss every single thing, I have the experience to direct deposit from the, there to there, I wish to have a dream job some point between part-time and full-time careers onto the next newer future plans, I live to travel a lot since then, I truly miss that so much indeed, I wish to be on board first-class air travel international planes in the awesome and extreme measures, I miss walking to the finalized station, Starbucks café and Nina's Café around the corner of St. Paul, Minnesota, I wish to go there with my laptop computer, I miss going to the poetry slam nights too 

Written by 

Michael James Brindley 

12-19-20         

Base One The Field Of Feelings

It isn't right, to begin with, into the wrong turnover

every time since, don't think that so much, it stings 

like honey made bee, you'll kill the mother-nature 

itself alone, all the cultural beings would be innocent 

in high-class and first-class citizens, cannot take our

community closed forever, it wasn't fair, they'd need 

more spirit than ever, they've need love and romance 

occurred for, it will not be a germ state and cities, think

again, breaking hearts, splattered and shattered dreams 

cannot take and leave it, you're dead wrong to close it 

down, everyone and everybody has a dream, back to work

in their own business, air traveling adventures, maintain to 

reopen near in Springtime and summertime all the way 

through, cannot start the whole thing of end of summer, is 

not alright about it 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-17-20    

Upon A Life

Spiritualism land, it shall be 

a wealthiest love and honor 

to take one simplified trail 

and path on track, dancing 

amongst the field of grassiest 

green stage lookalike, singing 

of the sound or words combination 

harmonies onset, the greatest 

melodies overflow and easy, it 

takes courage and faith into 

the magical world came from 

wonders, showing a good 

and classy romance to melt 

your compassionate heart, and 

creative of art of comedy itself 

alone indeed 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-14-20

Feather ( Part 1 )

 How little things flow, it started to

slow and show, make everything is 

right, the weather shall be uproars, 

gently of awkward whirlwind blows 

either direction, lifelong sound, it'll 

be one harmony song, willingly to 

get a strong note, the melody is like a

line to line, able wrote it down, the one

a feather was swaying and swaying in 

the thickened breeze, ultimate color 

has and was, brown and orange, maple

of blue, bright of Irish green, darkish of 

pink, be aware to change differently, it 

might be a flick, what a kick by one 

ingrown and intake feet, look at it close 

encounters, and seek the feather soaring 

upright side and glide 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-11-20      

Infinity ( The First Poem )

 Causes of the world across the sea, finally to end nearby Springtime, viruses would be done the nearest month, infinity, no more mask to wear, show some a backbone income, this is our home planet earth, be kind each other, we're letting our nation to be back again, it isn't pain for anything elsewhere, we thought of the land itself, and realized love and respect, infinity, intertwine the whole biggest states and cities alone, upon a heath of countries too, use it with one humanity comes and goes, infinity, billions of community and business abled to be reopened concept in a time like that, rejoiced and released the whole entire gateless door, and showing a good attitude with it, the gratitude was even better and stronger eagerly normal 

Written by 

Michael James Brindley 

12-7-20   

Totally Wild

See and free, look out the tallest tree, one tough ingrown bee, once upon a time, there was a wealthy and southern woman who think, she wanted to be world-class modelized sculpture lookalike nature, her nakedness was grown in sizes long and sweet, right on the streetwise feet was planted still and will, her eyes pointed straight ahead forward uphill, the upright warm wind of chill to led by, it might be a young version female, she's not that pale of her brightly skin and bone, she is not an alone wolf, the statue of her wealth and health able to stand beautifully tender, her lips would be a blender and slender, every love shall be unique and antique, the woman who melts the delicious heart, totally wild free in her culture and nature, so much pure and sure 

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-6-20  

Holiday ( Part 1 )

 It seems the best yet to come, uprising hearts to give and hope, to show the true meaning of magic, all that happiness, all that laughs to give and love will be cherished, we celebrate each other, family friends love ones who willingly to honor the holiday season, reserved our resolutions handily and wise, dress warmly to seek outside winter festivals and Red Bull Crashing Ice skaters will be slope down really fast on the icy track mode, the moment of New Year's kept alive and survive to keep our world safe and protect, it's alright to be a true believer, a bunch of free updated concerts around there, to make one perfect holiday parties on earth, trillions of sparkles of eyes to see New Year's ball has been down, a bunch of kisses and hugs  

Written by

Michael James Brindley 

12-5-20

Character

Depending to move by steps in 

time, the voice sounds mellow 

low and high levels, get into 

the inner groove, frequent word 

to word correspondently intact

of growth, a naïve Minnesota 

has reborn to set in stone by 

one loveliness couple whom 

falling in love with, big city 

man, he read a poem for small 

town woman, she smears a tear 

down her own kind cheek, to 

melt delicious heart, she'd 

want to kiss him so much more

and more, the woman attends 

to draw him, he embarks his 

spirit, he wanted to kiss her 

back again, upon the Mississippi 

park scene ever lived, The End 

Written by 

Michael James Brindley 

12-2-20