Sunday, September 20, 2009

Engulfified

I HAVE NOTHING TO HIDE

I'M JUST A VULNERABLE SOUL

BUT YOU THINK I LIED...

YOUR EYES PEER INSIDE

I LOSE CONTROL

AND THE SIGHT OF MY GOAL


Dream Catcher,
DO YOU EVER RELEASE?
Insomnia,
WILL YOU EVER CEASE?
Noise,
FIND ME SOME PEACE
FIND IT IN THE SMALLEST CREASE OF THE JOURNEY

I WANT TO LOSE MY MIND
BUT THERE IS ALWAYS SOMETHING TO REMIND ME,
SOMETHING TO BIND ME TO MY OWN MORTALITY

Monday, September 7, 2009

bum bum bududududum dum...

my imagination Teases me

as chords from a Friend trigger my senses

the lights Dazzle my eyes

and in the entrance, something Switches

turning up the volume of Who I Am

as You sit there and scan

to get here I Ran

Friday, September 4, 2009

*Electric Violet Summertime

I WROTE ABOUT THE CITY

AND I WROTE ABOUT THE *EYES THAT PASSED

AND I WROTE ABOUT WHAT I THOUGHT I SAW

RIGHT HERE IN THE LOOKING GLASS

 

SNAPPLE CAPS BRING ALL THE WISDOM YOU SEEK

GIVING EVERYBODY SWEET CHEEK

AS YOU REDISCOVER MEMORIES FROM *YOUR SEAT

SEEING ALL THE BEGINNINGS COMPLETE

STARING AT THE SAME BAG FULL OF ITEMS MUNDANE

AND REMEMBERING *EPIPHANIES THRU MY WINDOW PAYNE

 

THE *DALAI LLAMA MAY JOIN YOU

WITH *MAGIC DUST FROM THE *SIGHT OF WORSHIP

THOSE *PAJAMAS LOOK GOOD ON YOU

SO WEAR THEM WITH PRIDE

AS YOU HELP BRING IN THE DAWN

OVER *TWO TWENTY TWO'S CONCRETE LAWN

 

FAMILIAR FACES AND GUESTS

ARE THE MARKINGS OF MY EIGHTEENTH AUGUST

DISCOVERING SOME SOLACE IN THE THRESHOLD

I FIND MYSELF SUDDENLY OUTSIDE THE MOLD

THANKS FOR SURE

GOES TO MY *CURE

WHO WIELDS A *LIGHT OF A PREVAILING ESSENCE

 

THIS GAME OF *CONNECT THE DOTS IS FUN

AS I SHOOT FREE FLYING OUT OF A GUN

NOT KNOWING NEXT WHERE I MAY FALL

BUT I KEEP FAITH REMEMBERING ALL

THE MOMENTS OF DARK AND LIGHT

WERE AND ARE WELL WORTH THE FIGHT

 

SO I WROTE ABOUT THE CITY

AND I WROTE ABOUT THE *EYES THAT PASSED

AND I *KEEP WRITING OF WHAT CAME TO PASS

WELL AFTER THE LOOKING GLASS

Rhyming Thoughts

A YELLOW POST-IT MARKS MY PLACE
IN THE BELL JAR'S PAGES
WONDERING IF I'LL SEE MY FACE
AMONG THEIR BIZARRE STAGES

THUMP
go the heart and brain
BUMP
do you feel the pain?
SLUMP
maybe just let it drain
JUMP
while you brush thru your mane

EAR TO THE GROUND
TASTE THE LIFE OF THE DAY
EYE ON THE SOUND
SMELL THE SIGHT OF THE PLAY
TEETH ONLY POUND
SEE WHAT IS NOW YOUR PREY
AS YOU LET LIFE RESOUND
AND THROW AWAY THE CLAY

How could I forget
The notes cleansing my skin?
How could I forget
The sound that comes with your grin?
How could I forget
Why should I fret
There is no way in hell I can feel regret.


Concentrate
Regenerate
Enervate
Vindicate
Open The Gate
Dream Your Fate
Love, Just State
The Stakes Are Great,
So Believe You're Great
And Enjoy, Live, Create.

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

Balance



NOTHING IS EVER TOO MUCH OR TOO SOON,
BUT JUST RIGHT AND JUST IN TIME
everything happens for a reason




One of my more profound moments. The are rare, but yes, they occur.