Just staying alive, looking back at other versions leading the attack.While I kick back. Grateful for their pledged allegiance. Each lived in a moment I can no longer conceive. Had I not lived in each, I’d not believe… but now, oh my, the scenes I’ve seen, the places I’ve been, the ones I am yet…
Go down into the dark little child I’ll be here.Holding your hand. See, eyes on me, not even the biggest of them can harm a thing.They can only ebb away at what you think.Be careful of the wine you drink, always begin by filtering.Being grateful for the opportunity, then anything harboring,The ill intention will be…
It’s funny, will I ever get used to asking and receiving immediately?Or will it always amaze me? Running along the concrete river that gives me peace.And suddenly, something has changed, since yesterday,Chalked little messages I choose to take personally. “You are awesome. You are doing great! Keep going!We’re happy you are here…“ A bright light…
The antecedent of a conditional statement. Who is this that obscures my plans with words without knowledge? The statement suddenly feels more personal to me, as I begin to realize the state of our reality. I have some conditional statements of my own, some theories I’m curious about testing. So, here goes everything, at the…
Here we go again. The trembling. The shutter of the veil between rustling.Please, no, I remember… I can’t take it on please. Come to me where I am this time… I am literally begging. Don’t take me into the in between. I know what I’ve seen and I firmly believe.I came to You there, now…
When I close my eyes I’m in, when I open them.It’s no different. I’m in. I’m in. I’m in It.A blossom that hasn’t budded yet.It is the Vine, and I’m genuine.A wild rose grafted into the endless surroundings.weaving in with the branches around me,Swept away from the desert sands, all whispering gratefully. Seeing through the…
Outdoor dogs. We used to laugh and joke about it.Blow smoke about it, never doubted we were all about it.You can keep your fancy chains, I like to lived my life unhinged.And if I’m honest the claws are a little cringe. Bacteria riddled, not to mention. Spend our days, howling at the moon, running through…
Born ready, this life is confetti, nothing but a dream, it’s gonna be whatever I make of it really.In the end, I go somewhere else; energy, liquidity, and then transmuted. A beautiful butterfly, let loose finally to climb high.A pod on a vine, writhing in my sleep. Beings above and below watching over me.A mystery,…
Something Strange is in the air, it saturates every space in me, as I expand & release, feeding what’s left to my neighborhood trees. I bow to the invitation & fall into step w/ the leaves. The universe stands for ovation as another seed plants its feet in the soil of harmony
Look down, see? The water is under my feet and I’m standing.With my hands raised above me, I’m lifting the weight of the world, suspending it in space, as if it was easy, nothing more or less than me.Look up, and see the grass spinning, swaying. How funny, raindrops surrendering to fall on me,this reality…