the water has boiled, the noodles are settling// the music is going// my cup is filled// my thirst is quenched// dinner is in the making// i check on the noodles// walking back to my computer i start to develop different ways to portray my ideas// i'm one mouse click away from manifesting something that generated from the questionable// sometimes i don't understand the reasons things work the way they do, but it makes so much sense// the possibilities are endless, but there's only one sensical way// there's also dramatic ways to portray the simple, but these days anything is possible// i'm listening to coral wonder by george fenton, i'm looking at my fingers type// how did i develop the coordination to type this?// everything really is a practice.... just imagine exchanging the doing of texting into learning the violing and maybe even// becoming the worlds greatest player// then again, that's a lot of texting.... a lot of practice// i don't think communication is meant to be a tiring thing, i think that's why people text like crazy// whatever though// is it weird to miss someone who died before you were born?// i feel that way about john lennon and charles bukowski....// i want to live to see the day when i can see their motives reflecting on me// i can't wrap my head around how much expression they have generated from within....//
Today I sat down And tried to write Words And rhymes I tried to write But nothing was right When I tried to write So I decided to write about not being able to write
Are you awake? Have you given the sun a good morning kiss? Have you heard the songs of the melodious birds? Have you embraced the new dawn with your fanciful thoughts?
Are you awake? Have you shown your charming smile? Have you inhaled the aroma of 'Hussein's' fresh coffee? Have you prepared your bright brush to paint a beautiful day?
Are you awake? Have you fed your thoughts with nourishing ideas? Have you perfumed your soul with the scent of flowers? Have you awakened your heart to the call of love?
What we have is good, and what's out there is better but we're right here, with cold iced tea. The meaning of life is in your grasp, why do you spend time with me?
Why be deep when it doesn't matter? Why be deep when we have us? Why find meaning in a world with no answers? Let's settle for "just because".
I wait for the day when you'll outgrow me. Cast me aside with your toy trucks & dolls. I'm holding you back from a shining future, why do you bother at all?
Why be deep when it doesn't matter? Why be deep when we have us? Why find meaning in a world with no answers? Let's settle for "just because".
You're genuine, I love that about you. When you're deep, you're not posing, You're actually knowing things no one has a business to know. I don't want to keep you, but I worry about you, or about me when you are gone. I love when we talk but it only reminds me that I'm so far behind where you are. And I'm too scared to say this to you because I'll just look needy & drive you away from me...
I know you will leave, & go chase your sunrise. I'm only prolonging the inevitable. I'm happy you're staying and talking and being, but I realize your life is full.
