losing myself
Losing myself in the atmosphere
Floating down the tranquil river
Honey kissed rays dusting my face
Soft, whispering winds gently blowing
Serene melodies carol in my head
As I smile at the diamond blue sky
Not one lingering thought in my mind
Blissfully aware of the crickets
Dreaming of impossible things
Laughing at my own jokes
I look forward to what’s around the bend
morning
The air is sweet and fragrant
The grass is soft and cool
The birds twitter with elation
Dew drops are liquid jewels
i have plans
I have plans
To dance in the sky
And thouch the clouds
Way up high
Tiptoe on the stars
And float on the rain
Sleep on the moon
The thrill I want to gain
I have plans
To dance in the sky
Maybe you wish to join me
Way up high
candy man
Oh you - oh you
Like candy you are.
So sweet - You give me a sugar high.
You smooth butterscotch.
You fresh peppermint.
You stick to my thoughts like bubble gum.
You give me cavities.
How dredfully slow the time inches by
Crawling and scuffling along
Stopping to meander around roadside attractions
To smell the roses for the 100th time
Ignoring my pleas
‘Hurry along, if you dont mind!’ i cry to no avial
For time makes its own time
And answers to no one
What an outlaw time tries to be
But really it is us who controls it
We create it
Yet time chooses to defy us all
Missing The Key
In a daze of total joy
I forget to lock my heart.
Trying not to get so coy,
I tear my heart apart.
Blood rushes out like love and lust
Flooding the floor with thruths and lies,
My feelings bend and begin to rust,
My heart is dripping and reeking of cries.
My hands begin to tremble and shake,
My head is whirling with disbelief.
My eyes are red and fully awake.
All I want is some relief.
I want to experience
The years trickle by
yet I feel stuck
in the same place
I have always been
Why can’t I move myself?
What am I afraid of?
I want to live and let live
I want the experience
I crave the adventure
I need the trouble
Jump star my engine
I desire life
Wonderous Earth
Outside, all is still.
Where, oh where
Did the rain go?
Where is the call of the Whippoorwill.
Outside, not even a wind
Why, oh why
are there no crickets?
What made their song end?
Outside, the trees sit in quiet-
But wait!
Cicadas and birds
Start calling in delight.
Outside- unpredictable
The weather, the weather,
ever changing-exciting life.
Nature is insatiable.
Toys to Men
I want my doll
to come to life.
He’s very tall
and needs a wife.
I’ll cook and clean
He’ll mow the lawn
We’ll never be mean
and always stay out till dawn.
If only he
could come alive
I’d be happy
and we would thrive.
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