Life is short
Where to invest The Precious time Is the biggest decision Where not The 2nd big
Theme: You are how you invest the time, you will be w
A lasting kiss
spoils the poison apple A smile of obligation and it's off to the chapel A tale of sexes and sevens around the campfire Years of bitter indifference collapse in on the walls of desire Happily ever after Is a magical kingdom crime Abiding commitment On the other hand Is an attainable climb
Dot my skies with car lights
Zooming in from light years away Stain the night with moon beams Put me amidst the cool breeze Let me sing songs with you You sing slightly off key Showing me imperfect perfections Melody through the trees The earth is breathing softly To not impede the smile of you Nighttime holds me closely Not as well as I hold you Putting this moment to mem’ry Brain silently etching In this way I won’t let go of you Things are always fading Nothing last in the passage of time So chart the dotted car light Nothing forever, nothing finite Only fleeting breath with you Is this not the greatest gift Blinking seconds spent in song Notes in between the moments What it all represents An investment worthy of you
Stones and Seeds -
Whatever you hold, lay them down and unfold your empty hands
He has endured a chronic pain
Both in his heart and in his worn-out soul At least his heart beats There is air in his lungs He yearns to be more Than a mannequin wearing the uniform of the "underprivileged American." He might have handicaps That people notice more than his soul "To help the world and invent newer items of luxury and of life's ease" Are the successes that he so desperately wants If only the investors and people around him could see Placing stock into a brilliant, but, limited soul can bring them new collections of creation to enjoy their own life and make it through everyday tasks with ease.
this temple. was made for everything but itself. the pilgrim for the rain to come. a harvest, not for me but for you. eat from me or we'll all starve but sneak me some bread if ever you have the chance. // how could i ever compete with a body. if this shell of a temple is all thats here, a good bargain but definitely not worth the investment. i still cant believe i armed the gun that shot me dead. i took a knowing wrong turn and still barrelled down the road.
I rip myself apart,
piece by piece. I place bits of my heart, into your hands. you step on me. burying my body, beneath soil. no mercy, in your eyes. you were never aware, of all that manifested, beneath my shell, deep within my heart. so why would you mind, tearing it apart?