As if crying itself
Is not enough
She turns soft and
Yielding
As if becoming
Her every own
Tear

Coward sun
Hiding from a
Little
Rain

there's no way you're missing this
no way you can't see

Hold me like you want me.
Look deep into my psyche, to see what you can see.
(C) LIVVI

I would rather sleep with a breathing sun
than with his blinking minions.

Sometimes I wish our lives were better rhyming.
Less mining and more hiking.
I wish our lives were more poetic,
They would certainly be less chaotic.

Chocolate micro-chip bake crop
Wafer fabulous
Saved screen from what exactly?

I'm having a bad day and I don't know what to do
I'm just sitting here, with a frown on my face
Maybe someone will make me laugh and it will liven up my spirits a little
Who knows? I might just have a bad day

Waves crash against the sand
The air blows with the blues
and my mind, sits steady