"evereyday" poems
Letting go of all my things
Living
In the moment
Seeing what life brings
Living
Where you can actually hear
the birds sing
Walking in my bare feet
Not on concrete
Living
Where there is dirt streets
Where you can see the sky and earth meet
Feeling the suns heat
Living
In my one room suite
Where the animals are the elite
Raising what I eat
Using a log as my seat
Living
Where I do not have to impress
Where everyday is not a repeat
Where I do not have to compete
Evereyday feeling content and complete
Living
Where very few as walked through
Where there is trust in you
Living
Where not many have stood
Miles and miles of woods
Where living is pure and good
Living
Making things from my hands
Knowing it will stand
Where everyday is not planned
Living
Where you can take a clean breath
Where
You can take a rest
Feb 24, 2019
Feb 24, 2019 at 1:07 PM UTC
evereyday i remember are memories
as it rains
i rain insided
you lifted me up
then left me as a dump.
you stole my heart
then left me in the dark.
i have risen
knowing now i fear nothing
my life is a kife.
the things i have seen
would change a normal person.
i push myself in life
till i become a kit
everyday is the same as the last
i masked my pain
as if its my last
Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 9:51 AM UTC