my life
a speck of dust
in the universal
consciousness, yet meaningfully
performed
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my life
a speck of dust
in the universal
consciousness, yet meaningfully
performed
performed
a crowd is pleased
by someone just like them
different means thinking that can hurt
egos
egos
ballooning up
monumentally block
forward progress...instead floating
on high
on high
the peak, the top,
I came, I saw, I quit...
Nothing worth reaching over those you
ruinned...
ruined
within my heart
shreds of tissue and blood
no indication of the love
that died
that died
the worst of it
the best of it that lived
one buried, one risen, the rest
between
between
is possibly
the only time or place
we have. Not here, not now, but just
between
between
you and me lies
a myriad of truths
none of which we can understand
truly
truly
I would know you
as you are, not as taught,
and I will not fear you, nor turn
my eyes
my eyes
caught the bright glare
of sunny day's delight
heat explores the skin's sultriness
unveiled
unveiled
slowly unwrapped
twirling swirling lengths of
multicoloured fabric, stripped and
left bare
unveiled
his mind could see
the things she saw in him
and they were good he admitted
she's smart
^^^ oh oh! two unveiled's :D .... i'll go with yours, amp
she's smart
enough to know
when she's beat, but she's slow
on the uptake when it comes to
winning
Oh, geez. See what happens when one doesn't turn the page and falls asleep reading. Sorry. :(
But to continue...
winning
is everything
when it comes to friendship
priceless prizes for you and me
they shine
they shine
in every way
carmel colored current
exposing the light of consent
the spark
the spark
glitter twinkle
shine in the inky black
poke holes in the universal
fabric
fabric,
from your casket,
made of blue, made of stars,
let the red and the white lead you
homeward
homeward
is better than
backward is better than
forward with no rhyme or reason
to go
to go
aye, there's the rub
for in that going there's
never the certainty of our
return
return
to me, my dear,
'ere night falls over day
'ere driving rain sweeps me away
dismayed
dismayed
I say, oh well,
just take it and move on
brush it off my shoulders and try
again
again
i'm circling 'round
eyeing up potentials
musing which dead end i'll choose to
pursue
pursue
your wildest dream
it's not a scheme of lust
but truly an occupation
desired
desired,
i beg, required...
pistachio chocolate chip
with warm butterscotch sauce dripping
sticky
Sticky
Messy child
Covered with his breakfeast
Is more on his face than in his
Stomach
stomach
the horrors of
needless hatred and you
risk blackening your otherwise
frail heart
frail heart
toughen yourself
for the journey inside
it is within we build up strength
soul search
soul search
how many were
we assigned at our birth,
if we mess one up can we start
over?
over?
will you cry, then?
remember when we met?
or forget, the man, his words, his
poems...
poems
to share with joy
exchanged 'tween far-flung friends...
the rest awake and all come out
to play
:)
to play
inside today
a nap beside my book
rainy days make me sleep and dream
with words
with words
we can build grand
citadels, cathedrals
cities, and with words we can tear
them down.
them down
pillows too soft,
they feathers prick my ears,
give me plain ol' chicken feathers
any day
any day
some mathema-
tically challenged oaf
of a poet uses three syl-
lables where two are called for will be rag-
narok!
narok
navid oslid
amotakutic se
favit favum tomulitos
oh well
^^^^ HAHAHA!! :D
oh well
seems i skipped out
on class when the lesson
was how to compose in silly
language
language
lofty or low
can soothe or disturb me
even joyfully perturb me
say it
say it
with deep passion,
say it with joy, say it
with love, just don't say it with your
mouth full
lol Cdn. :D
mouth full
of things to tell
but a tongue that won't wag
it only wants to taste apples
of gold
of gold
and other such
prized metals, the iron
of friendship, we can never have
enough