One Dark and Light Paths

In the right way of the one dark and light life, creative thought to give hope, when someone gets married, when someone dies, and goes to the funeral, all the love twists and turns, it is okay to cry out these obliviating eye-drop tears, all those humorous ways can be serious, involved, make some incredible funny story speeches approaching either a certain time frame, remembering thought, or something sparks the lid up like a one candlestick flared, there is not quite scared enough, believing in yourself, dark and light paths, intake balance, and shows brilliant American happy smiles.

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

6-19-26  

Memory Box

As many as it was, I am a world traveler who begins with the land, who walks free and sees leading throughout, I seek those intelligent two-some eyes up and center every single day, all the way till one humongous rockier mountaineer hiking and walking, when the sun shines brighter than ever, I pointed to the one way like that before, I conquered ultimate fear, figuring the wind and breeze warmly indeed, one old-looking golden temple was super high, ringing magnificent bells, let the sound be nice and clear, I wish to go there again for the third time straight, one vacation is worth it, a lot cheaper than ever lived, one good thought to be crazy and love on board.

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

6-17-26     

This Is It

Would the story have been notified, old school days were

Fantastic, let the cool dude adventure await, the vision

Thought could, this is it, you bet, and yet, it’s alright to get

Wet, the dream shall be bigger than, take a spin and win the

biggest vacation ever made, this is it, take a stroll, one

ALINKER bike through town, when I decided about the

Retirement, fifty-five and up, what’s sup…. It will be right on

The current spot, one of the longest journeys, begins. I have

a vision for that whatsoever.

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

6-15-26          

One Midsomer Love

One little story journey has had unique twists and turns

Beautifully intact, one simple country’s western superstar

Singer, he falls in love with writing songs, and is well-spoken

Lyric poetry word-for-word, he’d swept one cowgirl’s classic

Feet, it was a very sweet thing, the man who loved to ask her a

Dance with me, the cowgirl eyes wide open, all that smile on

Her gentle and moist face, she said to him…. Yes, I do, she says

To him, I am a legendary painter artist, she warms up to able kisses

at him heavenly, but he smiles back at her, and he wants to be close.

To kiss her back and return- that’s the one fabulous story retold.

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

6-10-26 

Life Story

Thunder-like rain, let the rain come slow and steady drumstick

Sound barrier approaches, one nail-biter hail crossover storm

Clashes deep, one systemized lightning strikes middle night or

Day either direction, when that happens, here comes the power

Lines crumble down, filled with massive fallen trees against

all that heavy and solid wind blew across, at least the

Flood warnings alert watch, not much on the Tornado watch alert

Proceed with the takeback across the American world.

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

6-8-26  

That Will Be the Day

The sky is like a crystal clear, nice and toasty sunlight awakens

Once more, one fine breeze attaches either way, and smells the

Youthful grass right throughout the summer style nose like that,

Flowers grew eagerly, flowing, and sat down on the three wooden

Like a bench, write some unique prose, it looks like a Sunday day,

The same thing for Monday would be the same situation too, it was

One fantastic day after all, summer style shorts and T-shirts, and

Sockless six and a half wide crock, drink some unique Pepsi flavor

Wannabee taste buzz, Coke flavor wannabee taste buzz, it will be

One of the many buzzes was completed.

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

6-7-26   

One Fine Power

All those who have been notified strengthen their ability to get the

Ultimate speed, follow-up the feet work, the art form came

From the one inner self, and the hand-grip swordplay stands,

Either way, the levels were high and low on average. 

Simply thought to give the rule. A sword would be located  

down below, not unlike the face-up center, straight forward.

And toward the limit, intact on the pirate fight, beware of the amount

Account space awareness, and the whole nation

Itself, the power source of the darkness’s resurrection   

 

Written by

Michael James Brindley

6-5-26