Life is too short to think three times..
I believe twice is enough,.
Do not over contemplate,
Some things were just meant to be random..

As an artist,strive to view things with the eyes of your mind,
Otherwise,you are unfortunately blind..

Long ago
In another land
Where surreal
Was the norm
Lived a knight who had no sword
Rode a unicorn

In battle
The unicorn’s horn
Struck many
In the heart
Soon the two were greatly feared
Mighty men trembled

However
All men meet their match
An arrow
Full of lead
Went through the unicorn’s hoof
Death quickly crept in

The archers
Surrounded the knight
He trembled
Full of tears
His nobility vanished
Painfully dying

I used to think
The only way to not be
Scared of monsters was to become one

So I *did

Faith
is
defeated fear..

Words used to fall
From this mind of mine,
Flowing, gushing,
Waterfalls of inspiration.

Gardens used to bloom
From the ink that anointed
Many pages.
Like April showers bringing May flowers.

But lately I'm more like October
Bringing death and decay
Slowly fermenting to cold December.

Love is sweet, love is kind.
Love is torture, love is blind