The bog
Where you are not to entry
If you dare
For there are
Bog mummies
And ghosts in there
That will take your life
At nightfall

The sliver
Of a moon
On a winter
Night
Is both beautiful
And yet creep
Like a Halloween art
But this is Christmas time.

Look
A vaporwave sky
As we all hangout
At the beach for
A barbeque
All the pinks, blues, and purples
White a sight.

Ottawa parkway
There is a tree that is blocking
My view of the
Sunset
As a park my car
Maybe the tree
Adds to the view.
Hmmmmm

On the way to
The airport
The city is congested
Like a cold patentions lungs
I wonder
If I will get to my fly on time.

As the sun sets
I watch from across the river the airplanes
Land
And take
Off
At the airport

The doctor
My love of my life
Takes me on the roof of the hospital
And kisses and holds
Me tenderly
As the sun sets

A Wiccan woman
Sits
Starting
At her witch ball
And off to space
As she contemplates life

My lips are
Waiting
For your lips
To kiss me
So lovingly
And gently.

When she died
Te fem yakuza
Said to her minions
That she will be
Reborn in the stars
Lo and behold
One stargazer
Saw the infamous woman take
A puff from her cigarette
Is this the fem fatal of Japan.

It three
Triangles
I see the
Great dipper
In the day time
Is this some rare aroura
Or my imagination
Seeing the Dipper
At high noon.

In lue of a sun
The rises in a triangle
A piece of fruit
Over the simu Himalayas
Harolding
The day
And
The best time
For pictures.

As the two lovers
Only outlined by
Light
In the darkness
Kiss
Eachother softly
And gently
Yet passionately
As they hold eachother.

Every Halloween it
Is almost like
Vaporwave
There is the flowers of life
In lue of the moon
And it changes colors at a
Flicker of a Jacko lanterns
Flame
The will go on for the
Who night.

As I dream
I dream of San Diego California
In blues reds and purples
And in pixels
I dream vaporwave
I eat breather drink
Showrr
Vaporwave
As it's a very good
Escape

Do you know that If
You fear death
Rather than
Accept it and flip it
The bird
Your life seems shorter
Life is to lived for a long time
Not in fear of death.

Don't you find
That
Love is so short
And
Yet forgetting is so long
If you don't
This is the mind od someone
Scummimg to dementia

We are all intitled to our
Emotions and feelings
Though when I se you
I most confess
I have the most strong
Intense
Passionate loving feelings for
You my love.

I am a prisoner of my head
For most of my life
Since being born
In a warzone
I want out
I seek help from professionals
But
None but ourselves
Can free our minds

Trick or treating in tokyo
Better watch out for
Them yakuzas
As you enjoy collecting Canda
And go for a relaxing
Walk in the night.

The cotton candy cloloured sky
As the sun sets
That I see
That
Halloween is coming near
But for now I enjoy the pink purple
Sky as is.

Like the
Moon eclipses the sun
And its light on
The city
Love eclipses my brain
And my logic
in life

On Saturn's moon
Titan
There is a purple world
Purple mountains
Prurple lakes
And purple atmosphere
For God is the
Best vaporwave
Aesthetician.

My darling hill
As far as you
My darling doctor
I say
Yes to all
That is romantic,
Loyal
And loving
As i envision
Kiss you

As the rain ends and
My kitchen window
Is fogged up
I trace the words
I
Love
You
Hoping that they will come to you.

As the could rain
Spills
Allover
I  amagibe being in your
Arms cuddling
With you
Kissing you
But instead
I walk drawing
Finger marks on
The store windows

This thing with hill
I confess
I am not sure if the love will stop
And i
Am hoping it doesn't
For your my first love
This will go on
For infinity

As I walk by
There stands
Besides me
A domed building
As i look closer
I really it
Is a church
Of great beauty
Of orthodox
Stunning.

Ahhh the inside
Of an atom
Protons
And neutrons
So complex
Simple
Beautiful
Also
Makes great jewelry.

The average driver
Decision decision s
to go right
or to go left
There he waits
Until every thing is safe

The flamingo
The tokin pink
Flammingo
That decorates the
Out side of the shop
I look and it's just a random
Pink Flamingo
The symbol
Of summer

There in a forest
Is a log cabin
More like a manson
Where people
Go
To relax
And to see the beauty of it all
Year round.

This i remember
Of the grade 8
The teacher did trivia
Games
I got the answer wrong
The kids called me ******
We are smarter than you
What is with the torture
I just wanted to be a forensic pathologist
I up
Leave
See mfers.
And never come back.

As DMX said
The bullsh*t the drama
The racists
These things so
Angry and hatefull
Makes me want to spit, swirl my baodings
And say
"Stupid society"
I need no seal
Of approvel
I am me

I want to say yes
Yes to love
Yes to seeing summer
Fireworks
Yes to new experiences
And yes to......
Before it disappears
On me.

I
Want
To
Believe
In love.

On the two week cruise
Across the Atlantic Ocean
I see a ufo
I
Want
To
Believe

As I try to fall
Adleep
I see the ultraviolet glow
Of the neon signs from out side side
Making this seem
A French noir

The city under a dark matter moon
Between some mountains
Such a surreal
Sight  as life goes on
In the alternative
Universe
Until every exploseds.

Edo castle
Stands tall
And proud
As the ruling Tokugawa
Family
Control japan
And live there
Just impregnable
Fierce. Yet beautiful.

In an ulternative univrrse
The hojo
Clan and there evil ninja
Fuma, have taken control
Of Japan after the defeat of the
Tokugawa
In the seige
Of odawara castle
Thus darkness and chaos continues
In japan

In the midst of winter
The blooms
A beautiful
Baby pink
Rose
A sign od innocence
In a harsh environment
Keep growing
Little rose.

As the trees
Stand up
Like wicks in a candle
Te green fire seems to
Set them ablaze
But unbenunce to anyone
It's the sky that's burning
Burning green.

Autumn
A festive time of year
That literally
Yums in a vains
And shows up on our skin
In wild yet beautiful
Designs
Talk leaves tattooed on us.

The thing
I like about summer
Is
The thunderstorms
The louder
Brighter
And disturbing they
Are
The better
For they help me be entertained
Or fall asleep.

Every moring
Uggh
I don't want to walk up
The sun
Bring me dread
As i force myself to wake up
To face the day at
The crack of dawn
Wont there be relief.

No I am not a psychopath
No I don't have bells palsy
No I am not a fire bug
No I am not a ******
No I am not a serious killer
No  I am not a criminal

It's called ptsd.
It's called human.

I wake up
Every night
Winter
Or summer
Ask
Why.....
Why do have these nightmares
Every night's sleep.

Live life with love
Live life with joy
Live life without hatred
Be kind
For it will haunt you.

To tanta
My birth mother
I know that you
Tried your might
To make me a future
Despite your abusive husband
Thank you for everything
My ptsd is not your
Fault.