what is joy
the
intervals of
soprano blue laughter
that
climb over
the
rainbows of happiness
that
dwell inside
of the
little boy soul
is
the
inside of joy
May 25, 2024
May 25, 2024 at 5:23 AM UTC
while
letting the
great magician
pull a white
fluffy rabbit
from out of
a black stove top hat
with
a sleight of hand
only through
the dark arts of
blue smoke and mirrors
May 14, 2024
May 14, 2024 at 1:45 AM UTC
when
we
hold truth
up
towards
the light
thus
it
will shine
the
light of truth
then
let it shine bright
May 13, 2024
May 13, 2024 at 7:54 PM UTC
Lord this boy is bright
as a ten-watt lightbulb
well, he needs some home-schooling
to properly integrate himself
into our society
Lord, don't send this boy to hell
take the gun out of his hands
please give this boy a chance
Oh Lord, don't let him drink
from the poison well
just because he wants to be a man
May 4, 2024
May 4, 2024 at 7:24 PM UTC
the lie is a seed
when lies are told
are planted in the soul
thus
we give it
water and light to breathe
when the lie takes flight
then
we let it grow
while
it takes control
yes indeed
the deeper we go
reveals the essence of hate
shall create the path we sow
Apr 11, 2024
Apr 11, 2024 at 5:08 PM UTC
what dwells
deep inside
the
ash-pink rose
i
suppose
are
the
dreams of the ghost rose
Apr 9, 2024
Apr 9, 2024 at 3:29 PM UTC
when we spread our wings tonight
like the hummingbird in flight
that brings the gift of light
when shining through
the tiny cracks of
your soul tonight
along the dark wine sea
shall bring the gift of light
Apr 9, 2024
Apr 9, 2024 at 3:21 PM UTC
In hushed tones, a secret it kept,
Love whispered a promise, while I gently slept.
A warmth in my slumber, a dream come alive,
Of futures entwined, where destinies thrive.
The voice, soft and sweet, like a lullaby's call,
Woke feelings unspoken, that conquered them all.
A blush on my waking, a smile on my face,
Love's whisper is a treasure, a permanent trace.
The world seems enchanted, bathed in a new light,
Love's echo still lingers, a future so bright.
With my heart open wide, I wait for the day,
When love's whispered promise, forever will stay
Yes, love has whispered unto me
Apr 9, 2024
Apr 9, 2024 at 3:08 PM UTC
the soul is a candle
in
the
hourglass of time
as we walk
upon
the rice paper
between
Heaven and earth sublime
yet
we set fire
to soul
this time
Apr 9, 2024
Apr 9, 2024 at 4:45 AM UTC
Tears, a silent language, a heart overflows,
No words can express the weight that it shows.
A tremble in shoulders, a downturned head,
A sigh that speaks volumes, a sorrow unsaid.
Glistening trails whisper tales yet untold,
Of loss and We Cry longing, a story unfolds.
Wet cheeks, a reflection of burdens unseen,
A silent acceptance, a mournful sheen.
We cry without words, for emotions run deep,
A language of feelings, where secrets can sleep.
Apr 7, 2024
Apr 7, 2024 at 1:21 AM UTC