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Covered up in Fashion
With Love and Compassion
And a heaviness that weighs from deep within
A heavy sigh releases
And breaks up into pieces
Sulking and withering away
A tear falls from high in heaven
From one of my close brethren
And shocks all with looks of Dismay
A fool who’s dim witted
And Heavily committed
That has proof that we’re not all here to stay
Following the Procession
It comes to my attention
There doesn’t seem to be any other way
It’s how we choose to grieve
The tangled web we weave
That leads to our demise and disfunction
Our viciousness may be our demise
As we’re malcontent and compromised
Seeing things with bloodshot eyes
Before our last goodbyes
What we perceive to be as strong
Has been weakening all along
When what we hear are cries, not song
Our passion fades away
Our guardian
Our angel
Our savior from ourselves
Guiding us
Denying us
Lying idle for a spell
Always moving forward
Never looking back
Directing us
Inspecting us
Not giving any slack
Always sentimental
Always showing love
A gift that’s been bestowed
High from up above
A stroll along the railroad tracks
Headed towards the sun
A metaphor for what’s to come
To not just anyone
To you, to me, for what it’s worth
It signifies the truth
That all of us should one day be
The image of our youth
And capture every moment
Of every single day
To not only find our happiness
But to do it in our own way
This situations mental
Extinction brought to light
Clearly existential
Our infuriating plight
Pent up in our homes
Like sardines in a tin
When will all this chaos end
Our patience wearing thin
Weighing out our options
With little hope in sight
From the early morning
Until the dead of night
I remember the days when you were the girl
Who came into my life
Nearly ruined my world
Since then, nothing's been the same
Caught in the thunder and the  rain

I still remember a time
When I professed to you my love
But you went over the line
And you put up your gloves
You were not the one for me
It was clearly plain to see

I've moved on with my life
Made a new start
Gave to another, my beating heart
We long for each other
When we're apart
She's the woman of my dreams

I wish you the best, there's no animosity
It just came to a point where I had to break free
You were not the one for me
It was clearly plain to see

I will never forget you
You're a part of my past
We should have known then
That it never would last

So I have to profess
That it broke my heart
Seeing you out in the cold
All alone in the dark

I related to your pain
I thought it was a shame
I was your Adam, you were my Eve
Until you bit the fruit off the forbidden tree
You were not the one for me
It was clearly plain to see

This isn't my problem, I'm well aware
But it doesn't mean I haven't a care
You never were one to not put up a fight
I know in the end
That you'll be all right
This is just the way it needed to be
I've gone and found the right one for me
There’s no one breaking down my door
Believe me, rest assured
That if they showed the current score
Your jaw would drop and hit the floor
It’s unfathomable to think
I could just see a shrink
For all of the many thoughts I have
That have me on the brink
The brink of destruction
The brink of despair
The brink of extinction
And I don’t even care
Broken and beaten
Unfit to fight
I’ll pour on the gas
And watch it ignite
Not to die as a martyr
Just to shed light
To a life without meaning
And a death out of spite
The dessert was dressed and garnished
With a wafer, thin and crisp
Eaten by the mayor
Who spoke with a small lisp
He gobbled up the sweets
Then went on to make a speech
Of how to build up unity
And whom he’d like to reach
The children in the city
To the homeless on the streets
He told anyone who’d listen
And with that, he packed the seats
It’s how he swayed the voters
The election his to keep
Winning in a landslide
Will history repeat?
Overcoming disappointment
And some self inflicted pain
We rise to meet it at the source
As though we stand something to gain
Leaping over obstacles
While fearing subtle change
If only to face ourselves in life
In some fundamental way
It’s there we find our courage
To crumble our disdain
And lift our heads up to the sky
To catch the falling rain
I’ve run towards the fires blaze
Towards the scattered last remains
But I have not surrendered
Nor will I give up
I’ve survived alone on pride
It’s been one hell of a ride
And I’ll continue pouring
Until I’ve overfilled my cup
The red burning sun
Blistering in the distance
Calls attention to itself
And it’s singular existence
Just above the horizon
Over oceans peak
The sun dazzles it’s magic
And plays hide and go seek
I stood up to meet you
But you turned me upside down
Whether you meant to or not
I’ve fallen to the ground
My equilibrium’s been shattered
And I’m quickly overturned
Ever since I laid eyes on you
It’s been considered lesson learned
I pulled some strings
Which fueled my greed
That began as an implanted seed
That grew into enormous strength
When there wasn’t any need
I paid the piper
Now I’m freed
To set out and follow
My hopes and dreams
Paint for me a picture
Of a story never told
One that raises wonder
With imagery and soul

Paint for me a picture
Using colors that are bold
That dances off the canvas
A true sight to behold

Paint for me a picture
Using brushes that are old
That work just like a magic wand
Doing what they’re told

Paint for me a picture
Of warmth out in the cold
Of flowers bloomed and well in tune
From the ground in which they grow
I journeyed and took off to uncharted lands
To quench my thirst and my list of demands
I traveled the planet by myself all alone
Just to make it back to the place I call home
Where there’s comfort and solace and freedom to roam
Familiar surroundings that say I’m in my zone
I’ve got home-cooked meals and a comfortable bed
The place I call home is where I lay my head
I’ve come back to the town of which I once fled
With a new strong desire to paint the town red
I want to paint the world
In pigments and in hues
A multicolored planet
With fascinating views

I want to paint the world
I want to make a splash
Like painting off-white covered mountains
And shades of green for grass

I want to paint the world
The roses, scarlet red
With a dash of yellow lightning
To electrify and spread

I want to paint the world
It’s the least that I can do
Light brown grains of sand
And the sky and water, blue

I want to paint the world
To help stimulate our minds
Pleasing with our vision
And pleasant to our eyes

I want to paint the world
Under different shades of light
And photograph with pictures
The colors shining bright
I swim in ink and paper pools
You’re the queen of hearts
I’m the king of fools
Whisper as the pages turn
Feel the lust, the yearn, the burn
Whimsical, without concern
Mistakes made and lessons learned
Then punctuate my stained veneer
As the letters one by one appear
Don’t drown in ink and paper pools
Explore your mind and become consumed
Walk in someone else’s shoes
And see things from all points of view
I’m stuck on the wrong side of parallel lives
Leaping into wormholes
When the moment arrives
Through the wormhole I go
To the complete other side
Praying that the two don’t intersect; collide
I slip through the crack
Not a moment too soon
Catching the eye
Of a far away moon
Weather permitting
The flowers have bloomed
As I continue my life
Immersed and consumed
He’d fallen into liquid
He was drowning in the deep
He went through every motion
Until he met defeat
He fell into a deep abyss
But somehow he came to
Breathing, lying on the beach
In his bathing suit
He wondered how we got there
Was he dreaming all along?
How could this have happened?
Something was all wrong
He’d fallen through a warm hole
And came out the other side
In a universe that’s parallel
He’s glad to be alive
She sipped her tea;
Angelically
She gazed out into the day
Not focused on anything in particular
A memory that fades
A passing glimpse
On what could have been
The silence in her heart
As she came to
Not sure of where to stop or start
Just knowing she was there alone
With paranormal undertones
‪Erosion fades away‬
‪Like ripples in the lake‬
‪Smoothing out the surface‬
‪For as long as it must take‬
‪Until it fades out of existence‬
‪In a million years or more‬
‪Until the world’s a grain of sand‬
‪On Gods golden shore‬
‪A particle of a particle‬
‪At mercy to the wind‬
‪Realizing the ending‬
‪Before it can begin‬
Silhouetted fir trees
Under luminescent skies
Passing trough the jet stream
Captivating lives
Covering up this land mass
Brightening up the sky
Look up to see two shooting stars
Passing in the night
‪The times were tough‬
‪He’d had it rough ‬
‪Falling in and out of love‬
‪Until one day he’d had enough‬

‪He had hoped that his hard times would end‬
‪That his past loves he could surely mend‬
‪Instead, he took a walk around the bend‬
‪Never to return again‬
I implore you to go to the ocean
To watch the setting sun
To spare a moment in your busy day
From always on the run
Watch the painted canvas
The oranges and the reds
The purple hues
The pink, the blues
On the horizon up ahead
We walked together side-by-side
My best friend and I
Down the road and up the hill
Past the prairies’ daffodils
To the nearest store in town
I broke a branch under my feet
And it never made a sound
If you lean on me, I’ll lean on you, so we’ll never hit the ground
On the path between the fields
Where all will be revealed
Questions asked allow us all to ponder
Wonder isn’t everything
But you should see the joy it brings
To everybody’s begotten son and daughter
Medals of honor
Of allegiance and pride
Fought for, or earned
A recognition of lives
Of performers, performing
Their duty, through pain
To be adorned and admired
For goals achieved and attained
Through hardships, struggles, and toil
They still produced change
When they could’ve stood idle
Dormant and tame
But the lion inside them
Was ferocious, and roared
It demanded attention
It would not be ignored
The renegades, the heroes
The legends, the lore
A celebration of people
Who went beyond, and did more
Disguised to minimize distraction
Devoured to nullify consumption
War in speech
Is within my reach
If I only had the gumption
To harness my dysfunction
And tear away the pit inside the peach
Did you stop to look?
Did you even stop to see?
The beauty in her eyes
That’s captivated me
Blue as ice in winter
Calming peaceful scene
Like birds flocking together
Or flowers in a dream
Her lashes full and long
Words came out like song
Music to my ears
Hearing peachy keen
There are tales in mythology
Of horses adorned with wings
The true lords of the air took flight
Majestic were these steeds
Swift as a gale of wind
Unwearying of flight
The winged steeds sprung from Gorgon’s blood
Sweeping through the night
Their beauty was marveled by god’s
As well as man alike
Strong and brave were Pegasus
They feared not from a fight
In battle they would soar the sky
And reign down on their foes
Like the beast Chimaera
Or so the legend goes.
A bit of good advice
For every lesson learned
I know I’ll pay the price
From every dollar earned

It takes hard work and grit
Action more than words
Trying to stay fit
But I think it’s for the birds

I want to surpass my best
Be better than before
I swear I will not rest
Until I’ve evened every score

Without a penny in my pocket
Without a dream, to be sure
I muddle through my docket
And proclaim to be poor

Without aspirations
I fail with all my might
I wallow in my contemplations
And I try and do what’s right

Without motivation
I’m stagnant without fight
Doomed to condemnation
So far from taking flight

And so, I do whither
Grow old with regrets
My life and soul are hindered
I took and failed the test

But I know one day the lights will shine
No more a coward in his shell
These are the things that are on my mind
Like wishing pennies down a well

One day I’ll turn my life around
You just wait and see
I will climb over leaps and bounds
To reach my victory
Sunrise and sunbeams
Over morning mist
Percolating dew
Through the tall green grass
Beautiful balloons
Hover overhead
Rising to meet the sun
Amongst the scattered clouds
A promise of a perfect day
If nature dost allow
Though the air we breathe is dense
The flow of life persists
‪Your perfect imperfections ‬
‪Are what draws me in‬
‪They encompass your special nature ‬
‪Your aura from within ‬
‪And although it may surround you‬
‪You’re never free from sin‬
‪That grasps you and persuades you‬
‪From where to start and when‬
When he was reserved
He got what he deserved
Now all he has are memories
Perfectly preserved
He could pick them out
Of the faces in the crowd
He’d like to tell you more
But what he’d do is not allowed
So he carries on
He goes about his day
In constant contemplation
Of throwing a grenade
I’d have nothing more to do
With those periwinkle blues
If I turned my attention more towards scarlet red
However, should I see your baby blues
I’d have everything to lose
So I’d jump into the safety of our bed
In their shabby battle gear
Many men were filled with fear
Hand selected to be sent
Aware they’d meet their bitter end
But fight they must, with shields and spears
And courage, strength, and gnarly sneers
To guard their own and hold their turf
They hold so dear for all it’s worth
Every phantasm of hope
Every hidden desire
Every knot on a rope
That lets you climb higher
From the legion of doom
To the evil empire
Every room with a view
Where meetings transpire
Where careers move ahead
And where people get fired
And then the cycle repeats
Like several times prior
Picking up daisies
Pulling petals for fun
Does she love me or not
Could she be the one
Lush lavish landscapes
The knolls and the brooks
It’s her endless kind nature
And her blatant good looks
That draws me near her
That pulls me in
With a gleam in my eye
And the biggest of grins
With our backs turned to the waves
Tanning on a sun filled day
We adhere to what the body craves
And reap rewards, within restrains
Sounds of seagulls
Crashing waves
Pose for pictures
Snap away
To replay
The memories made
That we’d never wish to trade
‪It took courage just to find it‬
‪It took knowledge I now know‬
‪It took me disbelieving‬
‪Everything that I’d been told‬
‪My reflection in the mirror‬
‪Looking deep within my soul‬
‪I found what I’d been searching for‬
‪That shiny piece of gold‬
‪Pieces of her fell away‬
‪Like shedding skin of past‬
‪Moving on to better things‬
‪As no situation lasts‬
‪For better or for worse‬
‪The temptations always there‬
‪To venture forth with eyes closed‬
‪Brave, without a care‬
‪Her reflection in the mirror‬
‪Her skin so soft and bare‬
‪So gentle to the touch‬
Stop her if you dare‬
No mask contrived from beer and wine could hide the beauties eyes
Peering out and piercing through the hearts of men like knives
She left them powerless with a glance or stare
With beauty that’s beyond compare
She seduced with lust, without a care
In hopes to find a millionaire
Out in the garden
The flowers have bloomed
Pink oleander
And red roses too
Beautiful lilies
With aromatic flow
In through the nostrils
Of a sensitive nose
The fragrance alluring
It’s time to propose
To the woman I love
The one whom I chose
And with my confession  
And my intentions exposed
I’ll pick through the flowers
At the roots where they grow
Dormant, standing on the bow peering out with telescope in hand
Quite seas
Off in the distance,
Land
Bright sunlight piercing through closed fingers
Shielding the reflection of the ocean and sky
To no avail
Telescope still in hand
Distance drawing nearer
"Land **!" yells the lookout as dry ugly faces peer out from below deck
Grumbling voices wake from their slumber as the crew saunters their way into the day light and fresh air
They grab rope, and hooks, swords, and supplies
Captain steering towards the shore
They hop on three dinghies
Eight strong
Yo ** ** and a bottle of ***
Eyepatches, sly grins, and peg legs a plenty
No one greets them on the small island
They are there to pillage the resources and devour the meats as they reach soil
Sharp teeth and empty stomachs
Tattoos of women with large *******, and anchors, hearts, and daggers
***
Much *** will be swigged and landing in bellies come nightfall
Songs sung by fires warm light
At mornings break they shall hunt and scour the land for animals and resources
They haven't a map but smell treasure
They know it's there
They whiff at the air to determine their course
They argue their cut, their share of their findings until one man lay dead from sharp blades final judgement
More for the taking of the rest of the crew
Morning comes
Through the branches, over rocks they climb towards the peek
The summit
A cave, a cave is in sight
They throw rocks in order to draw out and living creature that may have made a home inside
No sound permeates
It is safe to enter
Fire sticks are lit and cave is entered with caution
Whispers and hushes
They stumble
Head meets rock
Blood
This is no easy life
They reach a cavernous waterhole
The first man is egged on to explore its contents
Explore its depth
The water is knee deep
Until, until he sinks out of sight and the water swallows him whole
Startled, the men scamper back to dry land
"Where has our fellow mate gone", they ask
Splashing, he reemerges
He reaches the surface and cries out
"Gold!!"
The ending is no ending but for you to decide
Just behind the theater door
Are pirouettes on stage
The spotlight shining down on her
Capturing her rage
Her expression of new wave
An alternative portrayal
Of what life’s like in a cage
A magnificent performance
Dancing center stage
But, always with her eyes closed
Because she’s too afraid
The sun shines down
In between the clouds
On the holy land
With snow upon the ground
The birds all come and gather
They chirp, and pitter patter
As goddess idols watch from afar
They face the northern star
Peaceful and serene  
As the mighty hath foreseen
The ‪woods are filled with mystery‬
‪and mythic
magic tales ‬
‪Of pixie dust and pixies, no larger than a nail‬
‪With Nymphs, and sprites, and fairies, spread out far and wide‬
‪They’ll never let you see them, ‬
‪They’ll just run and hide‬
‪They appear when they want to‬
‪They seem a little shy‬
There are those to claim they’ve seen them
You just really have to try
If you get to see them
You’ll know the reason why
The woods are filled with magic
And dust up in the sky
Since he was young, he had a calling
To be a trumpet playing man
Tearing through the nightclub scene
Like he didn’t give a ****
He was stylish, he was smooth
You could say he had pizzazz
When on stage, he played the room
With his harmony and jazz
Something you could cut a rug to
Get on up and dance
Or take your lady by the hand
And whisper sweet romance
Little words of comfort
Something meaningful and kind
Then take her on the dance floor
And fill her up with wine
Feel the music at your feet
Boogie all the night
Dance until your hearts content
Or when the mood is right
I saw her plain as day; golden
Under streetlights where my heart was stolen
A beauty unlike all the rest
***** heaping out her chest
Angelic face and ocean eyes
Could see right through her poor disguise
And that is when I first realized
I’d fallen deep in love
Somewhere in my dreams
I saw the strangest thing
Colossal hands claiming to be land
They encompassed the whole earth
For all the earth was worth
Skies and lions
Oceans deep
Clouds a plenty
Birds and sheep
Waterfalls and tall green trees
Helps describe what my mind sees
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