Just a Nut

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Aug 29, 2019 in Day Gun

Just a nut

in a rut.

Not a mutt, but a King

that my Queen can no longer see.

Bees, bees, bees.

It’s all about the be-ease.

What comes after wits’ end?

Shadow mapping or just pretend?

Love me flaws and all

or just let me be.

It’s all about the be-ease.

Day Gun

Tags: ,


No Picnic

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Aug 12, 2019 in Day Gun

Rebellion seeds fall

from the resentment tree.

All shaken loose

stand back

just You watch Me.

It’s not enough with REALity Love

takes 2 transcending karma

2 become like doves.

Trust only in The Divine

everyone else lost

blind in mind.

Fear may have won this round…

endurance test

will Love rebound?

Day Gun

Tags: ,


Hurt Bag

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Aug 11, 2019 in Day Gun

Stuffed in the hurt bag

Been here 4 weeks

Trip on my lip

What do I seek?

Waiting around for healing to take

Dark feelings found while thinking mistake

Hope took a walk lost in the woods

My Love for You strong

stand tall and do good

Day Gun

Tags: ,


Pluto 7th House

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Aug 10, 2019 in Day Gun

Walking 4 answers

Talking through trauma

Riding the seas of patience and drama

Fleas on Pluto’s back

Vaccine slap boom

A chance at at True Love

worthy of wounds

Heart Fire, Soul Fire returned

Thank You this life

I strive 2 learn

Day Gun

Tags: ,


Take Back Your Light!

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Jan 27, 2019 in Day Gun, Light Heart Living, Music


Click the flyer to access the “Take Back Your Light” intention event!

Tags: , ,


LUV in Disguise

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Jul 10, 2018 in Day Gun

 Day Gun Live at the Nemeth Art Center 6.9.18 Photo by Jeremy Simonson

 LUV in Disguise

Tags: ,


Birds Fly in Pairs

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Mar 25, 2018 in Day Gun

Tags: , ,


Lone Some Luv

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Jan 19, 2018 in Day Gun, Music

Tags: ,


Pull My Finger

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Jan 14, 2018 in Day Gun


Shadows surface killer whale
Shark fin lockless monster tale.  
Hold the reigns this woolly mammoth
Pull my finger trickster hand fist.
Let me kiss you here goodnight
Sweet dreams fight lucid fright.
Talking back to the mirror
You could use a trim hear hear.
What you will until fulfilled
Nothing’s free there is a bill.  
Day Gun

Tags: ,


Winter Me

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Dec 29, 2017 in Day Gun


Wait.   Wait.   Rest.
Winter me. 
Everything in
the Great Hollow Tree. 
A warm whisper tongue
sings it true.
Some days I get it wrong,
someday flowers bloom. 
Some days I fled to run
from falling night. 
Quiet heals,
reflection brings sight.
The time is ripe,
ripe for you.
To say I Love,
I Love You True.
 Day Gun

Tags: ,


Trophy Hunt

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Dec 24, 2017 in Day Gun


Dear ones beware,
there are trophy hunters out there
who long to skin bare
your conquered carcass without care.
Never real or sincere,
your love a meal for their lair.
For until you prepare
to shield yourself for spiritual warfare,
the wild horse of your heart
may be mounted like a trophy hunt.
Day Gun

Tags: ,


The Longest Night!

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Dec 6, 2017 in Day Gun


Tags: , ,


Day Gun – Trollhaugen – 11.24.2017

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Nov 27, 2017 in Day Gun

Tags: , , , ,



Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Nov 1, 2017 in Day Gun



Find Your Own Damn Way!

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Oct 13, 2017 in Day Gun


Conformity what a bore
Never wild, tame like a dog
Lame like a horse, just put it down
Be free from the chore.
Collectivism what a play
Used to divide, take freedom away. 
Taught in the schools
brought home to fools 
Playing the game
day after day…
life after life
Rotting your soul,
just do what you’re told.
Pay no mind and follow the blind?
Find your own damn way!
Day Gun

Tags: ,


Fluoride you know… for the teeth?

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Sep 20, 2017 in Day Gun


I pledge alligators to the State Health Department
which force feeds Minnesotans
a toxic waste slurry
in our water
under God indivisible
with plenty of slurry for all. 
Day Gun
A 12 year study on the effects of fluoride on children’s IQ’s:



Warman Church

Posted by Ralph E. Cook on Sep 15, 2017 in Day Gun


Ants with warheads dream evermore deeply 
Mind infection force fed to the sleepy. 
Cycles of time wipe clean eras’ great lies 
An 80 year earth breath goes sy, cough cough, sy.
So what is the crop on this farm? 
Who is the farmer if we are the farmed? 
I’ll tell you this much, but you won’t believe me 
This place: a school for souls to hone feelings. 
Day Gun

Tags: ,

Copyright © 2019 Campfire Tales All rights reserved. Theme by Laptop Geek.