Whether a comma, or colon: Punctuation slows my rolling I need no period. When I end no Capitalization when I begin Rulelessly I flow my art Not a single! Exclamation mark Are you not the one Who'll know? Where a question mark No longer goes
Warp the structure Bend the lines Put in repeat Let emotion unwind Make yourself Your poetry's the best Be your own ruler Pass your own test
Take your own road Where ever it leads Lover or hater It's all poetry!
Traveler Tim .
Hay No matter who you are You have my deepest respect!
Vanity All is vanity The meanings of passion The aesthetic expression The lines we draw and stay within Even love is beyond intent Vanity transcends Flowing from our pens And so we breathe again
What was, what is and what could be, all at once coming to a focus, breathing through the eternal moment, being yours to create, allusions, illusions and delusions, at play, together.
like the warm, wet sand on a summer’s afternoon Let me leave my footprints on you.
Love me like a scoop of vanilla ice-cream. Let me go down soft and easy.
Love me like an open window. You’ll hear my soft pitter patter when the rain falls. The only thing that matters above all is that you keep me alive in your dreams. You know I’m never far from reach.