Lion-O
his sword raised
cries to the heavens
"THUNDER, THUNDER, THUNDER!"
Mumm-ra laughs and sends his troops
Lion-O decimates them
Thundercats, **!

The Moon glows bright
in darkened night
it is only a ***** mirror
that The Sun uses
trying to brighten our night
like it does our day
and we give the Moon all the credit
for what the Sun does
even though it only shines full
one night
and we curse the whimsical clouds
that block it from us now and then
that we have stared at so vividly
in the day
that inspire us so greatly in our art
and still we feel passion
while basking in the glow of the Moon
with it's many changing faces
while the Sun shatters our nocturnal fantasies
with it's never fading smile
never expressing it's inner glow.

The world turns
and my heart stops as
the girl
walks through the door
she walks past the boys
flaunting her grace
walking on 30 inch heels
beyond all the other girls
she comes closer
my heart goes from stillness
to running at full pace
closer...
my hands become cold
closer...
my mind goes blank
closer...
my throat dries
closer...
she walks past me
not even knowing I'm there
I'm encased in a cloud of despair
The world keeps turning.

The woods grow deeper as a walk
and I can see for miles
there is no light at the End
and all I can do is look at the path behind me.
I can't bring myself to turn back
but neither can I move forward
and the sweet taste of life leaves my mouth
like the lost taste of a lover's lips.
I do not miss this taste of life
but I would not scorn it's return.
At least I am able to sit,
and rest,
and enjoy the fruit's of nature
until a breeze lift's me up
and I continue on this trail
until I reach the end
and lose the taste again.