Oh sun you shine so bright
On my face and into my life
Spring is here and is a friend so dear
Until winter comes and chills my beard

**** winter.

Inhale
Exhale
No thoughts just breathing
Inhale
Exhale
No regret just breathing
Inhale
No self pity just breathing
No worries about tomorrow just breathing
No thoughts of...
Oh, right
Exhale
Inhale
Exhale
Just breathing

In,
Then out.

Give,
And take.

Void,
Then full.

It's all a rhythm,
It's all flow.

Why do I have,
so much trouble,
Though?

A star burns bright,
Brings things to life.

When gone,
And burnt away,
If no other star,
There be no day.

But in its death,
Its slow pass,
It erupts.

Everything,
Everywhich way,
Toward the star,
Will not stay.

And where it was,
Where the star did die,
There is nothing,
Just a hole left behind.

Void,
Then full.

Give,
And take.

In,
Then out.

So many deer
All with a common fear
A fear
Of me

Aware
Of all the things around
Distracted
By a sound
And they look down
Curiosity gives them a frown

There's something wrong with you
If you notice everything
You're too right
For this wrong world

So take some Adderall
While your small
And watch your world fall

Meditation
Is far greater
Than medication

The ease
Of untouchable flow
Where every input
Equates to an equal output
A mans love
For technology
Pure logic
Fits like a glove
To hide
Fingerprints

Energy
The fact that it is
Not what it was
But that it is
The fact that it exists
Ahh can you feel your mind twist
As you pull past the curtains
Of what makes your mind go
Worry not what it is
But please let it show
Let it be the light we see
Let it make you whole

I weave a blanket
In which to wrap myself

Surrounding my being
A shroud of infinite words

Infinitely
Beautiful
Is fall
On this
Heartwarming
Day

The subtle ache in my fingertips
Where calloused skin now grows
The love for my guitar certainly shows

I cannot wait
For the work day to end
So I can venture off
Guitar in hand
To the place
Where suburbia dare never blend

Amongst the trees
And a calming breeze
Beautiful music comes with ease

What things today may hold
What people i may meet
Is to be untold
Whatever the case
Amongst the beauty of growth
There be not a better place
To venture off
And put on a smiling face

Ahh,
Another day.

One to let my mind wander,
And let my mind play.

Life is substance,
similar to clay.

Just shape it,
Any ol' way!

A faint,
Orange,
Glow,

Creeping,
Flowing,
Towards my fingers.

Moving slow,
Both me,
and the glow.

Consuming,
Burning,
Conical shapes blow.

Into the next day,
Creeping,
Flowing,
Glowing,
I go.

Forward
And back
Directions
Taken by the pack

When I hear
Forward
Or back
I instantly think
My perspective
You obviously lack

The ache of a sore gum
Annoyance
It compares none
To the ache of a fickle heart

Playstation.
Running as fast as it can.
Lava flowing through,
From component one,
To component two.

An engine.
Overworking.
Solder joints and Silicon,
The things that break,
Difficult to be undone.


Metal and plastic.
Assembled in crazy ways.
So soon to be,
In so many realities,
A state of disrepair.

What to do
When it's boredom
Not exhaustion
That takes hold

I am myself
I live free
I pity those
Who do not know themselves

All you see
Are the people you need
The people you use
To set your mind free

It is the sin of sloth
To only think of others
You are worth not your time
You know not time
You think for pain
And ask what you have gained
Nothing

You need yourself
To be set free
To see others
Whom they really be

I was there
But my mind has been cleared
I have lost all my fears
And become a deer

Dear,
You will be there
And I'll be here
Come to me
When you're free

Being a proper clown
comes with knowing
when to joke around

The time to not
I have never found

My mind is filled
Just dirt and grime
The only thing to cleanse
Is the art of the rhyme

Some days are just black and white
Greyscale, monochrome
Just plain
Vanilla ice cream

Other days are vibrant and astounding
Kaleidoscopes viewed through kaleidoscopes
Completely original and new
Mint chocolate chip

And for me it seems
There's no in-between

Fast food
Why
Convenience
Why
Must you be
So tempting
So bad
For a man
Whos work
Is from road to road

Constantly
Absorbing
Energy
Releasing
Energy

Watching
T.V.
Writi­ng
Poetry

Eating
Celery
Running
Endlessly

Dreaming
DMT
Waking
R­eality

Nothing better compliments my rhymes
Than the gentle sound of wind chimes

It is the energy of a good day
That does not easily sway

The word to describe
The beauty behind your eyes
Has to be stunning

So sure
That my footing is right
Up one rung
To fall down a ton

The ladders much taller
Than id ever thought
And infinitely weaker
Up near the top

Down on the ground
In a pile of wood
In the place
Where the ladder once stood

Time now
To gather some nails
To rebuild the ladder
I thought would hold

The clouds are calling
I can feel their words
I look to them
And look back down

The time to rebuild
Is now

To regret nothing
Percieve opportunities
And few distractions

Mans craftsmanship is to be truly adored
When one feels the weight of a heavy wooden door

What is it?
About today,
This day!

The air seems wrong,
And just a bit strange,
Like time is thin and long.

Breathing is just not the same,
A lion whos too angry to tame,
Anger however not to blame.

Something is missing.

A hotdog,
Without a bun?

A clown,
Void of fun?

A comedian,
With no pun?

I'll venture forth
I'll tackle this day

Hopefully something good comes my way

Always wondering
Always asking
Wanting to know
Just how things flow

But some things
Do they?
No.

These are the things that must go

Sorrow seems to me
Comparable to quick sand
Very far from quick

The moment when
Your dream is good
Too good
And you wake up from the intense joy
Only to be dropped heavily to the ground
Ouch

To stare into the craters of the moon
Is a reminder that we will be returned soon
To the grips of a black holes' tomb
And this, brings the furthest feeling from gloom
From death something new will always bloom

Theres something
I would like to ask

Sitting in this coffee shop
Watching as time laps

In this country that we live
A part of a mass

Yet divided
Amongst social class

I imagine now a cow
Eating green grass

And kids
Being sent to class

Learning
Green is what lasts

As we eat
We raise a glass

While somewhere
A cow eats green grass

Overpopulated and overgrown
Do the farmers farm too fast?

what a joy
to this body

holding so heavily
steel in my hands

elongated
properly weighted

sharp edges
that could cut
the very essence
of reality

Death,
Comes at once.

A singular point,
In time.

Unfortunately,
Death does come to the masses.

Only every so often,
But it is ok.

Everything is a cycle,
Life moves on.

All we can hope for,
Is good people,
When the rest,
Are gone.

I heard a rumor,
Of zombies.

A fantasy of mine,
In prior days.

If it is to be,
Let it be.

Hopefully I can survive,
And be ebola free!

Not once will i sit and say,
Woe is me.

It is a significant moment in time.
For that,
I'm glad its experience is to be mine.

If i spent all my time
Making up rhymes
And all the less time
With corona and limes
Maybe id be
Just a little less blind
Maybe have a real taste
Like lifes greater divine

How much longer
Do I have to wait
To be able to determine
My own lifes income

I want no influence
On the things I do
Determined at heart
This WILL come true

Energy,
Is not to be ignored.

Energy,
Always around to absorb.

Equal,
Is its natural state.

Everyday,
Is a blank slate.

Pulling past layers
Pulling curtains
Seeing beyond

Memories

As seen from the mind
Never again in real time

Focus not there
Focus on the here
Trot around
Be a dear

Never live for fear

If I can choose
What next I be
I think I might
Just be a tree

The place
Where body
Meets the ground

Furthest from the place
Consciousness percieves
The things around

Matter under my feet
Where you find me
I am never bound

Spicy
Tasty
Embrace me
And my poetry

Its hard to move forward
When i dont know
Where forward is

So worried
Always
That i may misplace a step
Sometimes
I forget to take one

The sound
When nature takes back its crown
So violent as you look around
As lightning strikes the ground

There's nothing like the stillness of night
To bring balance to my body and soul
The moon glows with radiant waves

I stand in adoration
Out in the cold

The snow falls into my feet
With the sound of windchimes
Making music of the street

Acknowledge fractals.
Infinity can be found,
In all small places.

It is not an impression you leave
It is the impression you be

Writing
Is the only way
For me to stay sane

So I'll just sit and chill
And these spaces in my brain
Try to fill