a log on the beach
trapped upon rock and sand
waiting for high tide

Sometimes we suffer
and are overcome with grief
emotional pain
impossible to ignore
it consumes your conciousness
incompacitating you
******* the life out of you
try to see it from outside
and accept your emotion
understand your suffering
with compassion for yourself
like you would for your lover
that tender and that gentle
that sincere and devoted
then you will find bliss

red light, green light, flash
bounce go rockabye baby
on the cross town bus

You gave me your love
i wrapped it within my heart
but now it was gone
and i wondered how it was
ripped out of me and stolen
without me even knowing
as i dropped down to my knees
hemorrhaging from my heart
no reason given

"why is that door closed?"
"because the room is a mess."
you opened the door
and skipped across the floor
and bounced onto my bed
"You have a comfy bed!"
and so it began

windy stormy day
murky brown raging river
turns blue in sunlight