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Twisting words inside my head
Floating around while I lay in bed
Bubble of thoughts spill out of my mouth
Spewing all over with a doubt
Word ***** I can’t control
Pouring out like thunderstorm
Lighting flashes when a thought forms
Gathering the words like puzzle pieces
Finishing the story like a breeze
 Jan 2018 Ryan Holden
Traveler
I took a familiar nightmare
For a frightening final ride
Facing all my failures
Feeble fable, foolishness
And freakishness, inside
Intense, **** ya, you bet!
To say the fracking least
The finality of a fearless
Forgotten rotten kind of beast
Now forever starving
At the final festive feast
.....................................
Traveler Tim

Babble in the name of creativity!!! (-;
 Jan 2018 Ryan Holden
Meaby Pom
I will love for life
But refuse to live for love.
The idea of needing someone
This thought is trife.
The idea of dying alone
It's far from in love.
Confusion of my worth
Do I deserve a family, a wife?
I said it once and I'll say it again
This notion is trife.
Clarity will confront you
Just stop staring at the lights.
No structure is the best kind of structure
 Jan 2018 Ryan Holden
TS
You are the color of a kiss,
passionate and complex;
A cold, tall glass of water
just after you've had ***

You are the color of a road trip,
with windows down and sunnies on.
The color of a love ballad,
or a fulfilling and perfect yawn

You are the color of a silk petal,
floating to the Earth,
A limited edition coin
and all that it is worth.

You are the color of adventure,
and freshly baked apple pie;
The color of snowfall on your face,
drifting down from the night sky

You are the color of paints
that stores just do not sell;
A sit-in or a marching protest,
fervent and raising hell.

You are the color of the strength
that arises with the dawn;
And when a king is overtaken
by a simple little pawn.

You are the colors found in everything:
extraordinary, nonetheless,
But more than all of that combined,
a fact I must confess;
You are the color of love and life,
with all that magic you possess.




- t.s.
 Jan 2018 Ryan Holden
grace
pupils dilated
I see the core of innocence
in you
blood drops
I see what contains life
in you
tears
I see the sorrow of humanity
in you
looking at your body
and your heart covered in thorns
I finally know
why I fell in love
with you.
Our mind swirls into dangerous places, doesn't it?
The pressure was to much?

All I wanted was to love you

I didn't want you to change

I loved both the best and worst parts of you

I didn't expect you to be anything but

Who you are

The pressure was to much?

I don't know what you thought

That I wanted because

All I wanted was you

Though I guess that was all to much
There is a woman who always keeps her head up high.
Her eyes sparkle like a bright star in the sky.
She has the stamina, beauty, and courage that one would admire,
Even the love and happiness one inspires.
She is a women that one can always count on,
And a woman that sees no wrong.
Her beauty shines from the inside out,
It flows like a journey down a long route.
Her smile shines beautifully like the sun rising over the horizon,
And her intelligence, wisdom, and hard work are not surprising.
She is a genuinely caring women 
Who goes the extra mile to help one in need or broken hearted,
And throughout all of her hard work, 
No one ever sees her fall apart.
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