Friday, April 22, 2011

fly

A gathering
One by one
We come together
In a celebration
Like there has never
Been
As if yesterday
We did
Partake in such
Activities
Inhale like
A mystery
Not sure what
To expect or do
We waiting
To be in a state
That I feel to be
A state of
ecstasy
That is maybe
Cause I never tried it
Besides that
I feel that
Its a fact
For it takes me
To level of understanding

Thursday, April 21, 2011

In my mind

This is something
Something that I feel
Like is only a dream
Something I feel
Like will be short lived
But why
Why do I feel
Like nothing is enough
I feel slightly
Rushed
Not big on trust
Somethings are a must
But I much rather
Or do I
Do I really
Rather
Or is it that
I actually fathom
All outcomes
How come I
Cant see it
I feel it I want
To believe it
But it seems so far
Out of my reach
I reach and reach
I seem to sometimes
Get a grip
But then it slips
Then I dip
More like fall
Back to my safe place
Put on my game face
And in the depths of me
I continue to pace

AM

At the quietest moment
Head held high
Your an inner mystery
Faced forward eyes focused
But your mind is racing
I can see your heart
Pacing through
The fog of the early morning
Full warning
A glance as if there was
Never one before
As we approach the sunrise
Another is stolen
Inside there is
Too much to be
Chosen
These moments are
Only muttered for
They are stolen
The silhouette
Of brown eyes
And full lips
Tree after tree
House after house
Yellow line
Sunshine
Rain drop
Or drizzle
More like dizzy
Now to ecstasy
The walk
People always stare
Inquiring minds wanna know
Quite frankly so do I
Stay in sigh mode
In awe is more like it
How did I earn the position
As your personal
Sidekick

Sunday, April 3, 2011

translucent

Sitting here thinking
About one thing
N softly I have to catch
Myself at this moment
Worry I will not but
Cautious I will be
Cautiously Im disSimlar
And too often I feel
Unfamiliar
Seems more then peculiar
So much I feel not sure how
To disclose too much I have
EXPOSED
But this time I
Will appose to doing
Whats right
To others
And do what for me
Everyday
Seems like a mystery
Trying to see the inner me
Nothing seem to be clear
See...