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Julian Jan 2015
Wanderer of the night,
Wondering in day light
Jazzic winter nights I see sight.
My mind takes a flight to the promise a land.

An African whose day job is living in sands with no man hand , sure to get lost somewhere.

Nights make you think more about daylight

And daylight makes you think more about Nights.

End of the day ourselves is what we all got.

My head hot in the sun getting black as ever searching for night air.
me and sunlight should despair.
These Days
  Jan 2015 Julian
WendyStarry Eyes
Hide from the world
Hide from each other
So we don't spread the flu
To one another
Watch out for earthquakes
Can't hide from nature
It will catch you
Hide from the world
It will surly make you blue
I tell you to break confinements
Set yourself free
Take chances
Get your vaccines
God gave us brains
We can use them quite well
We have maintained
In predicaments of hell
Do not let your fears hold you down
Let the accomplishments of
Your life resound
Motivated by the flu going around and the earthquakes in my area. Someone told me today I should not go to the nursing  home and see  my friends because I may catch the flu again.
Julian Jan 2015
Irrelevant
I am unmentioned in this world

I am unmentioned

A leave of a empty fashioned mansion.


Unmentioned all the scars the skin has fond.
Unmentioned all my image's in riverish reflection.
Unmentioned all the things i've  seen and it was all cleaned by mr mean and i mean poets see the unseen.

Only mentioned by myslef.
Julian Jan 2015
Poets
Truth runners
Run through lies , and dare to live lies blind and live the truth with open eyes.

Running a race that doesn't end
Truth runners are eternal

Sometimes they get caught up in lies ,tested by the most high but they always get through it .

Truth runners run bare feet and take chances with those who walk with shoes , and they hold no fear.

They dare to race with God
Julian Dec 2014
Losing a true friend.
The rift didn't make any good to me. *Before the rift I didn't spilf , now I splif to drift high and feel lifted.*

My soul is shaking in babylon fighting for its forever.
Myself **flesh** I'm against the soul. *They say be the king of your mind and slave your body.*

*But the rift didn't uplift me.* *his a thieve in the day light*, taking the one who I never felt being misunderstood with .

I'm alone at night searching for day light but I found myself comfortable with darkness so I brought a chair to relax in the dark and reflex on what good darkness has , *mostly its temporary doesn't last.*

Darkness will make you feel comfortable for a while but you end up being lost searching for a way out in a bottom less pit

*spit the devils kit out , get away from mental slavery* is what I told myself
Julian Dec 2014
Living faster than you normally do.
I've lived it

Through all fantasy making galaxies in my head.
I've lived many days as the other man forgetting the man himself.

I've lived it

What I am and what I'm not
Lived in the pigments of others choosing our own mothers

lived in darker days searching for what I call myself , once believing myself I lose divinity ,  "find yourself and don't forget about placing yourself in the right crowd" .

I've lived through fiction
Friction I've never lived , we are human beings. I've lived in two channels : the future and the past,  the present prisoned nothing has risen.

I've lived it

Through those who gravitate with hate and don't show it in their faces

through losing myself chasing others , Through memories made with friends and not family.

I've lived it

That in life you choose how to live , joint your life and never take a spilf .

I've lived lies humans turning : against the truth

I've lived through betrayal , fear while laying in the cradle . fear of what our ancestors left for us

I've lived through happy moments but I inhale sadness in

I've lived the screen life , chasing  the front of a knife .

I've lived through pride , I always leave my pride alone , at home  staring at others.

I've lived believing and , I've lived in believing not believing the weight I've carried from both sides.
I've lived it

Spoiling innocent days cause of expectations
Drifting to a wrong destination

And I've decided to live and not say I've lived it .
Julian Nov 2014
What is the world coming to.
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