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Kenshō Aug 2014
Jazzy Universe

This dreamy sky
Holds my mind.
How many objects
Could I aspire
to or despise?

I wonder if
the wind
would mind
if I sat
here for
just a
moment
..

Graciously,
It combed
my hair.
Played
with the
trees and
flowers.

How jazzy,
How very
jazzy.

God must
be something
like a jazz
musician!
my sigh catches the windz
Kenshō Aug 2014
Hi, my name is 'TheWord'

and

I am unreliable and messy!
A symbol!
A figment of projected meaning!
A run-around!
A silhouette!

And how I have fallen in love with myself.
scribble scrabble
Kenshō Aug 2014
What can I do to follow myself?

Seen as separate,
I'm a step behind.

One man walks one way,
Another man, another.
What is the point
in pointing this out?

To put you firm,
Steady in your place.

One walks calmly,
Another fast as tried;
But, who can wobble perfect
every single time?

You are special,
I think you know it.
Please, bright light:
I dare you to show it.
attitude yo. HAHA
Kenshō Aug 2014
The constant coming and going
Of friends never known.
If I can look you in the eyes,
I can look into my own.

For you have to leave now
And naturally, I will weep;
But, in the ever changing current
We lullaby each other to sleep.

But who is here who would know
That the constant incessant flow
Is natural and beautiful.
He is no where to be found:

He is always on the go.
I am here for you.
Kenshō Aug 2014
Dampened darkness created a threshold from day to night;
Embracing clouds held greedily, that day, the light.
The passage from night to rise wandered stray that day;
But ever gleamed the drained abundance of cloudy grey.
i swear day never came that day lol
Kenshō Aug 2014
-silhouettes of forest dance in moon light
chitter-chatter of the trees keeps me roused-
-winds washing foliage with aimless intent
fury from above cracks & rips open the skies-
-a blink is stolen by a flicker and flash


liquid life is released-
for u
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