There's always going to be a mountain and am always going to want to move it there's always going to be another ocean and am always going to dare to surf the waves there's always going to be storms with peals of thunder and I'll still crave to dance in the rain there's always going to be a very long road that am always going to try walking until the infinite end there's always going to be another question whose answer am going to trouble my mind attempting to find there's always going to be a high ground and am always going to attempt to make the lip unsure of the landing there's always going to be a sky and am always going to attempt to soar deep in the high there's always going to be another big tree that am always going to try to climb to the top I can't help it, am always going to try to try to move the world, as long as am given a lever and a ground on which to stand there's always going to be another race on this track of life and am always going to try and run it...

I say I'll end my life a lot
After I saw you yesterday my heart dropped
I haven't even bothered to pick it up
I love you with all my heart
But I'm done with this horrible part
Of life and pain
I just wanna end all my shame
I'll write you a letter
I'll tell you my good bye
Forever and always
I know it's not a lie

"You're magical" he murmurs beneath his furls of bounding hair, his breath laced with the cooing cleanliness of a spurring romance.
I cup his face to examine his scintillating grin entrancing me to believe neither of us are human.
We are two slices of the universe haphazardly but precisely aligned.
Two flesh curled folk relishing in the moment of magic.
It's not I who espouses magic, but the amorphous entity between us.
The bridging between two worlds embedding a sliver of your entity into my universe.
Inextricably connected this little dash of magic will be buried in my flesh, a patch of milky iridescence, igniting me to seek the magic in a world riddled in havoc.

I love going to coffee shops alone
The chill vibes with their soothing playlist
Hot coffee and tea to warm the soul these cold winter days

Call me hipster
I say it's relaxing
Who needs stereotypes anyway

Just being here soothes my aching mind
I wish I brought my pen and spine
Instead I'm glued to my phone
To write my heart out on instead

A date with myself is just what I needed
In the stress of the holiday season
A familiar place with friendly faces
Breathe life into my mind
Fuel my creativity  

Bring me inspiration
A desire to create
Self expression
Oh what a life

Invisible lines and curves
Extend from skin to skin,
In waves, from eyes to eyes
Closing the distance faster than light
Is this gravity,
Catching the eyes,
Binding the minds,
Bending the thoughts,
Charging the skin,
Pulling us in?

Conflagration rages
through the neuron forest;
in the end were lies,
deceived by honesty.

The first to flee
were all the beasts,
while the humane
remained behind
to burn up in a trace
of sapience.

Gun shot wound above the button.
Small scar resting by your left eye.
Freckle on the thumb,
Gripping your scotch.

Left hand tapping the table.
Lightly playing the tune of an old rock band.
Dark circles lay under your eyes.
Stubble painted on your chin.

You don't have to say a word.
Your body says a lot.

And that's just hello.

I dip myself in gold
A hot sizzle
Does it catch
your eye
your fancy
The edge of your shirt
Beckoning you back

Do I call to you
As you call to me?
My hair will grow in either case
The geese will fly
The world will turn
And whisper it's infinite terror
It's infinite beauty

But now
it's done whispering