Month: December 2019

Colors
Every where
The joy you bring me
That’s why I care
It’s done
Wait no
There’s more to go

Turn
I wish i knew how, had ability to turn
Away from you and not look back to see if it
Affected you, My turning away , Walking off
I want you to miss this, and i fail to pass of
The D i s t a n c e as a gravely unfortunate turn
Of events, see truth with desperation.
Blinds me, consumes and i hate to admit it
Impossible to justify the breaking off
Of any contact to once again inward turn
I want to reach within, find this and turn it off!

The Jellyfish’s glow is bright as the sun

Jellyfish are slimy like slime with too much water
Their tentacles is as sticky as maple syrup
Oh my, Oh my
Don’t let it sting you
Don’t give the jellyfish a dime
TO ME that’s a crime
They are also predators of the sea
I take a dip in the water
And all I see is the deep blue sea
AHHHHHHHHHHHH
I was wrong
It came right after me!!!!

Dear the preceding generation,
Life isn’t easy, but when will it be?
Why do I suffer while others are free?
They get to stand while we’re on our knees.
They mingle and talk while we beg and plead.
“The future is yours!”
But it isn’t, not really.
We have the leftovers, all rotted and smelly,
But that won’t stop us because we are strong.
We’ll force ourselves to all get along.
We’ll clean up the rubble and start over again,
The world will be better in the end.
What we were given wasn’t ideal to work with,
But we’ll put up with it to make it all worth it.
If this is a test, we’ll surely have aced it.
Until then, we’ll say our farewells.
We bid you adieu, from our generation to you.

Music is a storm
Wind, rain, lightning, thunder
All the sounds combine
It can control you
It can knock you off your feet
Music is a storm

The storm can come in different ways
Light wind, pouring rain, cracking, thunder
Then the storm passes by
Only to be started again

The driving force of nature.
Fear is not just a feeling
it’s our motivation.

We can’t survive without it.
We rely on it.
We depend on it.

Fear pushes us
to make limits.

Some say they can conquer it.
They are really only able
to hide it.

Without Fear
we are aimless
specs of nothing.
Always dying never living.

Without Fear
we wouldn’t be here.

Rely on Fear.
Listen to Fear.
But don’t let Fear
drive you
to far.

When I was young
I was unaware of him
He used to be among
Now thoughts of him make me grim

Then I grew up
I started to really see,
A big close up
A picture of life in 3-D

Sometimes I try
To bring back an image
that I can see with my eye
Then I could see him finish

All that he started
Right before he departed

I Wish upon a star
Up where the clouds are far

I wish I was better looking
To the point where there were modeling gigs I could be booking

I wish I was dumber and better at sports
Because all the cool kids look at me and just laugh and snort

I wish I had style and knew how to dress up a bit
Because all my clothes look like an old oven mit

I wish girls liked me and my personality
But that can’t possibly be a reality

Look man I know your nice
But let me give you a little advice

It doesn’t matter how you look
You can just sit down and read a book

It’s good to be smart I’m not lying
And in a couple of years its from you they will be buying

Dress how you like, how you think
Because their opinions really do stink

People might not like you currently
But it will come certainly

Blue.
Blue is a color.
Blue can even be on your bed cover.
Blue is everywhere.

Blue is the color of the morning sky,
when the sun is up.
The blue sky fades as the day goes by.

I look up at the sky,
and down at the water.
When blue is the only thing I can see,
It seems like it spans infinitely.

The color blue dances as the waves crash on the ocean shore,
It slithers through rivers and canyons,
It flows as the clouds roll by.

Blue is a color.
Blue can even be on your bed cover.
Blue is everywhere.