We live because
Big or small only I
Long or short only I
Around no thing but I
Unrehearsed we fly
So we may taste pumpkin pie
We live so that we may die
Close but still I miss.
Art-creation?
That's not it
That's why we live
It's the melody that comes from inside
I lied
And behold
But nigh
I thought it was light
I thought it was love
Why?

We want to see what's inside.

The Fool he walks
No care he walks
Skittles drop
Hopscotch
Inb4
He flops
Unsure of what to write
This poem it sure flows
Unright
No, love, no light
Trumpet
Plays
At night
This is the way
I live my life
It's ok
To live at night
What the heck is this poem
Not right
Just let it go
Crazy flow
It's like I
Don't
Know
Where
To
Go
But the .
Singular point
Awareness
I am all that I know
Crazy though it seems
I'm saner than I know
Letting myself
Be possessed by the one
Who shows
The one who
Upon the trumpet
Blows
Melodically flows
Why?
Because I
Don't yet
Know
If I did
Then all would
Evaporate
Into dust and be lost
Because the only thing that keeps
The world afloat
Is ignorance
So thank the ignorant
For their role
In the show.

What ever your pain
If ever depression
Understand
You need expression
It will unburden
It will release
All the suffering
The pain you keep
If you do not
And hold it still
Then only you
Are to blame.

For thy will be done
And thy kingdom come
Release attachment
And become the Son.

An ode to a valley of greatness,
Where shaded from ignorance the brilliant dwell
Building steam so they might shine light into the darkness.
Covering nothing an unleashed torrent of heart current,
Flows into the hearts of those not calloused,
By shades of greed and torment.

Whispering to me, the trees let go their secrets.
Only those willing to hear them privileged in their presence.
The power of the Sun shared by us both in abundance.
No reason to hoard a wealth that flows in infinite volumes.

Those who lead you to believe that wealth is limited,
Are those who are most limited in their wealth;
Because amidst their collection of physical accessories,
Dwells a soul bankrupt by the chains of time.

Only those who breathe in the divine in unison,
With all those in their presence, accounted for and otherwise,
Are truly wealthy.
They share the wealth of infinite rays with no hesitation,
Though them do infinite rays pass forward indefinitely.

Go forth as an infinite being as you truly are.
Fear nothing as you share the luminosity that you were given.
It is your duty to give it to the others.
Until the Sun sets to rest, you are its champion.
Champion of the Sun.

I feel it in my bones
Though little of my own
To see it in others
My heart it grows
Feelings of deep
Sadness, yes
But also unity
For in each tear
I shed for another
The closer we become

Nothing to craft
That's a lie
It's hardly a task
I just let words fly
I made the title
**** I messed it up
By going meta
And telling you
What's what
But that's ok
Here I go anyway
This poem could still be good
Surely?
Floating flocks of fawns
That drowned in humble ponds
Miserable image sure
But it has a weird allure
How do I tie this together...
Right, just let it flow
No need for clever
Writing poems
Is like grating cheddar

I have passion for my people.
Why?
Cause I know we're equal.
I love you all,
The short, the tall;
Never mind what "side" you're on.
We all die at the end,
So let's get along.

The crux of it
The root of it
Is exactly this:
I was too scared
When I was 12
To give a girl a kiss.

That may seem small
But not at all
For the one that did not act.
Indecisively I felt true pain,
And I've been Hamlet in the sack.

I'm done.
I'm finished
Being the one
Who gives up
Without a try.

I tell you God
If I break my word
Then smite me down
I'll die.

From this day forth
A new man of sorts
From the ashes of regret

A fire's been sparked
This boys been charged
Not afraid of what he expects.

I claim not as mine
These thoughts I find,
Only freedom through my eye.

So hear me once
And hear me loud
I will no longer fear to try.