Here is my home, swell,
It is where I do dwell,
I fit into this 'burb real well,
In summer, hot as hell,
I sit here with my coffee,
To gaze at society,
You do appear strange to me,
Want to know what I think about thee?
My home is here, all is well,
I fit into my little town real swell!
My little town, a blithering suburb. Feedback welcome.
To see you
At the thought of you
Just outside the sea stained window,
An ocean swells into divine ascension.
The impending crash will never come.
Up and on my feet
Falling, thrill of the initial fall
To catch the ride
Colliding currents crash waves
Into mental deadlock days
Winter swells come at shore break
Building momentum and grind
Like breaks at homesick Pipeline
Ride, curl and slide
Sweep the sides
Don’t choke this good vibe
Stay on this wave
Cloud’s hot teardrops fall,
Polluted lake swells and sighs,
Dark waves lurk beneath!
Awake in pain
My body in the midst
Of fight or flight
And I choose to fight
This crippling anxiety
That has caused me to flee
For years I’ve lost count of
Remembering my childhood
But never knowing why
My heart would not stop racing
Now I know the truth
But I must state
Awareness never makes this easier
Feeling the panic swell
Gripping my muscles
Flooding my brain
With unwelcomed memories
I believed I’d pushed past
Buried in the depths of my mind
Waiting for the moment
When my defenses were lowered
The minute I close my eyes to rest
The second I decided it was time
To shut off for the day
My stress picks up the signal
And shakes me loose
From my restful sleep
Swelled water made hell!
But it couldn’t **** the will;
We float, stay bonded.
The state of Kerala, South India has endured and just came out of the worst flood in a century, resulted in widespread land slides, deaths and destruction,caused by climatic change.
You make fear fall down like rain
Push all the floods I am facing out
No longer am crawling around
A hallway heavily anchored with doubt
I have found a use for these clumsy feet
They now sense the right direction to go
Ground moves me closer to you
I can hear pounding of the waves below
A river of everything I have lost
Water quivers as I walk away
A shiver runs up my spine
Sinking pain felt yesterday
Flowing like ocean's highs and lows
Mood rises and shrinks with each swell
Tide pulls me closer to Heaven
Arms pull me away from Hell
Storm clouds sound their gongs aloud,
call the whole world's attention to the ensemble
of tall,dark,handsome actors lined up for a
Lightening gives cryptic signals at times,
of the change of scene,rain lashes with a sweet vengeance,
till the clouds relent,and go light and white.
The cloud theater had it's ritualistic culmination,
the expectation of imminent plenty soars,
rushing streams fill gushing rivers that get
swelled,roar delighted all the way to ocean
There's a light at the end,
The end is near.
I continually pretend
That it is you who I fear.
It's your deep waters that I seek
Where it is only you and me.
I want to explore the fun of your shallow waters, but you keep deceiving me.
There's a burning flame at the end,
The time is near.
Like the serpent underneath the flower, you display a calm and beautiful appearance.
But when it gets deep I experience enormous swells of your deadly wrath - without any escape.
You are the ocean of my love for you and the love-swells never stop crashing over me.
Referenced to "Macbeth" written by William Shakespeare.