
The current of time
Has us scrambling in place
Wandering within the mind
Revealing to us a new face
Truth is written on glass (mirror)
We accept or reject its wisdom
Fear is written in neon light (media)
Ever a focus within a man made prism
There must be a point, in which we all come to a higher even noble understanding. But history may tell us it's not that simple.
Perhaps there is a key
In the waves within this storm
Perhaps people will see
The value of the silence we ignore
In any case
The waves of information
Rise and fall like the sun
In any case
We pave the way of confirmation
Trust me, it's only just begun
But stand steady
And patiently wait for facts rather than quickly believe controversy.
All answers come in due time
Passion grows in weathered storms
Revel in the chaos's
Dwell in the calms
The truth is this
Truth is in your palms (your hands)
Jul 8, 2020
Jul 8, 2020 at 12:33 AM UTC
Sometimes life is like
Clips and phrases
That pass like social media pages
Page after page
Meaning and meter
measured by demeanor
Propriety means popularity
Irregularity means "troubled"
So I suppose if you oppose one
The others' affect will be doubled
Clips and phrases
Like those social media pages
Each with thier meter and meaning
Oh, how we are all teeming
Grouped up but separated
With our own collections of material
on the shelf.
Jul 8, 2020
Jul 8, 2020 at 12:31 AM UTC
"Sometimes when that pitcher called Life throws a curve ball you have to adjust your eyes... but always remember to swing in the box"
"When the rain comes down, smile or frown. look up or look around. Witness and listen, embracing every subtle sound"
"Clarity will come
in waves and tides,
Remember, they are rides.
Seas and untamed oceans
Foster facts and emotions
And is the key to acquiring notions"
Jul 8, 2020
Jul 8, 2020 at 12:29 AM UTC
CORNERSTONE: definition (noun) the chief foundation on which something is constructed or developed
Come with forceful wills
Over the hills and desert bleak
Reach for inner greatness
Not returning, but a smiling cheek
Every trick has its trade
Remember that, and it's usefulness
Stones break over a sharpened edged blade
Towers will fall wayside by forceful winds made
Only desire keeps the flame burning
Is now a time to overcome?
Everything you find yourself yearning?
It is upon Cornerstones... we are made
Jul 19, 2019
Jul 19, 2019 at 10:01 PM UTC
For every action, there is reaction
for every attraction, there is distraction but every little fraction has a faction in fiction hmm, let me check my diction
Every portion has its distortion
of inbalance and contortion
Tip lipped rhymes served for abortion
Robbery of meaning and motion
is the deliverance of emotion
Accrued in a love potion
..hpm!, such devotion
But if you characterize deflection
you might see a reflection, or a fragment of protection, in a starry eyed selection
This format is causing congestion, a congestion fiddling with digestion
which will lead to exhaustion
but I'm up for suggestion or question
Jul 18, 2019
Jul 18, 2019 at 5:30 PM UTC
"The state of awareness is just a fragment of the Truth. Chances are, even if we had all the pieces, we'd still have conflict... conflict in acceptance of those truths"
Jun 30, 2019
Jun 30, 2019 at 11:36 PM UTC
Write about the Sky
how it shines
Write about the Ocean
and all its tides
Write about Pain
Write about Belief
Write about Love
And how It's Received
Write about Friends
Write about Trends
Write about Healing
Write about the Feeling
Write about the Cosmo
Write about Speed
Write about Trees
Write about Greed
Write about Memory and how it serves
Write about Honor and what it deserves
Write it once
Write it again
Save the draft &
label The End
Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 5:27 PM UTC
To understand
this solid door
You must come true
and eager for more
There is nothing to be bought
or sold
by bleeding red roses
You are not faulted
or framed
for what the moment imposes
Come to thee
With an open heart in mind
To stand and witness
The reality you've been longing to find
I promise nothing
For if you push the door it will not swing
But if you pull towards your heart
You might be surprised as to what I'll bring
My Everything
Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 4:26 PM UTC
Something was revealed
seemingly awoken
granted graciously,
as a sentimental token
Passed and accepted
within a fragment of space
from spirits unbroken
so truthful was the taste
To exist, in a boundary of existence
in an ancient forgotton glade
where two doth meet eternally
with impressions softly made..
Jun 28, 2018
Jun 28, 2018 at 8:52 PM UTC
In every inspiration
there's a spire
next to it
rests desire
In every thought
there's a key
behind each door
a place to see
In every emotion
there's a color
once it stains
there is another
In every poem
there's a clue
an unsolved mystery
Involving you
Jun 28, 2018
Jun 28, 2018 at 8:43 PM UTC