What Is Good...
For The Many.
Is Not !! Always Good
For
The One...
..
I rake no coffined clay, nor publish wide
The resurrection of departed pride.
Safe in their ancient crannies, dark and deep,
Let kings and conquerors, saints and soldiers sleep--
Late in the world,--too late perchance for fame,
Just late enough to reap abundant blame,--
I choose a novel theme, a bold abuse
Of critic charters, an unlaurelled Muse.Old mouldy men and books and names and lands
Disgust my reason and defile my hands.
I had as lief respect an ancient shoe,
As love old things for age, and hate the new.
I spurn the Past, my mind disdains its nod,
Nor kneels in homage to so mean a God.
I laugh at those who, while they gape and gaze,
The bald antiquity of China praise.
Youth is (whatever cynic tubs pretend)
The fault that boys and nations soonest mend.The wizard's Night, his source of power.
The wizard's might, makes others cower.
The wizard's sight, and his wants flower.
The wizard's plight, he depends on Night.The wizard's spire, to flaunt his power.
The wizard's desire, to blend with Night.The wizards thought, to destroy each other.
The wizards fought, to slay one another.The wizards fraught, the land with danger.
The wizards caught, and held by a Stranger.The wizards' hearts, kept their magic still.
The wizards' arts, withheld by Her will.The wizards swore, their magic to Her.
The wizards bore, Her will forever.
I'd like to meet:
I would like to meet God...I could use some intelligent conversations. I would like to know his son Jesus. I Would like to know My name sake
Michael The Archangel.
I would love to bring back Albert Einstein Just for one day.....I do not think he would be too impressed with mankind.I somehow know that he would be sad in knowing how mankind has used and abused the power for the sake of greed, power, and money....His dream...His Nightmare.
I would also love to bring back Leonardo daVinci for a day as well...I believe he would revel in the technology in which he was such a great pioneer...I know that just one day would not be enough for this man....He is one of the men who had become one of my Idols...The Father of technology as we know it today.
Unto The Least of TheseWhen you visit a friend
And take hold of her hand
And you show her a smile
Ease the pain for a whileWhen you do it unto the least of these
You do it unto me
When you do it unto the least of these
You do it unto meWhen a stranger walks by
And you look in his eyes
See the Savior is there
For a heart of despairWhen you do it unto the least of these
You do it unto me
When you do it unto the least of these
You do it unto meWhen you give of your heart
To the one set apart
In a moment of grief
You can be their reliefWhen you do it unto the least of these
You do it unto me
When you do it unto the least of these
You do it unto meWhen you laughed at our tears
Knowing Jesus is near
When you step out in faith
You are never too lateWhen you do it unto the least of these
You do it unto me
You do it unto me
Music:
Music Is The Timeless Medium.
Every song has a memory a place in time.
Makeing music timeless.
I love all Kinds of music.
Not much I dont like.
Moody Blues.
James Taylor.
Elton John.
Pink Floyd.
Peter Gabriel.
Sting.
Everlast.
Jewel.
Celine Dion.
Jackson Brown.
Frank Zappa.
The Who.
ELO.
ELP.
Johnny Winters.
Kraftwerk.
Devo.
Chicago.
AC/DC.
Blue Oyster Cult.
James Taylor.
Carly Simon.
Snoop Dog.
Live.
Frank Sinatra.
Temptations.
Smoky Robinson.
Christopher Cross.
Doobie Brothers.
The Eagles.
Britany Spears.
Nat King Cole.
Sade.
The Cars.
Duran Duran.
Moby.
Jimmy Hendrix.
Traffic.
Yes.
Madonna.
Aero Smith.
White Snake.
Ramones.
5th Dimension.
The Shondells.
Steam.
Oasis.
Red Hot Chili Peppers.
Melissa Ethridge.
Bonnie Rait.
Heart.
Can.
Kinks.
Green Day.
Toadies.
Led Zeplin.
The Police.
Bob Dillon.
Todd Runtgren.
David Bowie.
Jim Croce.
Janis Joplin.
Carly Simon.
And the list could go on forever.
But the most important music is the songs that are within our own hearts.
Listen to them..
For the music inside of us...
It is Who we are.
So dance with your soul.
Sing with your heart.
That is the true eternal music.
Dance to your song..
Carry Your Rythm Thru Your Life !!
Dance to your sound...Sing On
Movies:
Poolhall Junkies
To Kill a Mockingbird
The Shineing
Million Dollar Baby
The Martix
Men in Black
The Crow
The X files
House
The Shineing
Life Aquantic
Clockwork Orange
Forest Gump
Animal House
All the of Clint Eastwood Movies
All the James Bond Movies
All the Star Wars Movies
Love Story
King Kong
War of the Worlds
I Robot
Frankenstein
Dracula
Interview with a Vampire
Meet Joe Black
West World
The man who fell to Earth
Fritz the Cat
Enter the Dragon
Spiderman
Superman
Batman
Death before Dishonor
Full Metal Jacket
Texas Chainsaw massacre
Yellow Submarine
Dances with Wolves
Great comedians
Charlie Chaplin
Bill Cosby
Eddie Murphy
Rodney Dangerfield
John Candies
Andrew Dice Clay
Red Skeleton
Jerry Lewis
The Terminator Series. I like the movies that make me laugh and make me cry and capture my Imagination. But most of all... I Love to be sharing a movie with the one I Love.
Television:
Television is not that important to me. It is a place that breeds negativity in our sociotey. At one time it was glorious and had True Heros. Today I find just the news to be great background noise.It has been replaced by the Information Highway yes..
The Internet. Where people can really meet friends and family. I take Television for what it is worth.
Almost worthless.
9000 channels and growing.
Its no wonder people die young.
Take it for what it is worth to yourself.
Like the computer?
and
The internet use it as a tool.
Enjoy what you may...
But dont become an armchair warrior to somthing that will just keep you in a chair like a couch potato.
Go play the games
Participate in life.
Make your own good news.Live Learn and LoveYa Know Why ??Seems to me The TV is always on when people Die nowJust an Observation....
Books:
Dont Sweat the Small Stuff
Its All small Stuff....
Storms of Perfection....
The Missing Piece....
Moby Dick....
The Hardy Boys collection....
The Nancy Drew collection....
The Tom Swift collection....
Most of Stephen Kings books....
The Books of Toth....
The art of Zen....
The writings of Confucious....
The art of life and love....
And The Bible....
That book has seems to have it All.......
Heroes:
I am my own Hero. Nobody taught me any better. I am A selfmade man nothing pretentious. I do not pretend to be perfect for I am not. I am the sum cumulation of the ones I admire the most. Some were great men. Some not so great. But as I age like a fine wine.I think I am doing well. I quite like myself now. Alone and on my own...Just me and my family..The past..The Present... The Future... Yesterday is History...Tomorrow is a Mystery... But Today... Is a Gift...
Live Long and Prosper !!
Yes I have seen angels,
and devils and gremlins too.
I see them practically everyday
they look like me and you,
When the angels come out
They want to play
They like to read books
They dance and they sway.
The angels are lovely and kind and sweet,
They share their love of the people they meet,
They make me feel young yet also wise,
For they never have answers
for questions they devise
For the angels are innocent
They don't belong here,
On this cruel mean world
That they often fear.
When the devils come out
You'll want to be going
They like to destroy
They keep anger flowing.
The devils i've seen are just as pure,
In the way that they see this life
Their evil and sadism is simply a mirror
Of the things they've learned from strife.
The devils are horrid and ugly and sour,
They share their hatred of all in power,
They make me feel old yet also naive
For they never find questions
for answers they believe.
The gremlins, I think,
Are the worst of them all
For they want to make mischief
They walk and they crawl.
The gremlins are sneaky
But they mean you no harm
Their aim is to reach in
And trip your alarm.
The gremlins are here more often than not
They live to wreak havoc with nary a thought.
They make me feel tired yet also in charge
For they never have eyes
for the trouble at large.
All these creatures I love,
This whole crowded mob,
For I am their father,
And that is my job!
Michael Sr.
Michael Jr.
Michael III.
Kelsey Carroll
