Freedom

Beyond the conscious mind,

In the deepest fathom of the mind,

Where the lights converge,

And all that seems black and lifeless,

Has light and passion,

With no words to be spoken in such a deep thought,

The colors just become,

A place to become one with yourself,

Just to only realize,

You're setting yourself free

Stealing Air

When what you have been searching for is found,

How do you cope with not have the need to search anymore,

Do you find something new to pursue or,

Will you find the happiness in what you were searching for,

And be happenstance you will no longer,

Need to fall in hopelessness,

To find the meaning in life,

In love,

To have to never fade into the sunset,

To meet your dreams head on and find and know,

Where you stand,

When you search for something to be found,

Your results might take your breath

Leaves in the Wind

Still around,
Watching the leaves float around the trees,
Seeing the wind blow beneath my feet,
Thinking that all may be uncertain,
Truth lies beyond the sunrise,
As the night sets and the day begins anew,
The newest memory will be the rising sun,
Sunrise at the start of everyday,
Living here in this burned down building,
Just sitting and waiting for the cloud to part,
Just to reveal the world for it may be,
Open and entirely vast

In My Head

Just like the melody in my head,

The bass and the beats,

The symphony of sound streaming through my mind,

It seems to me like the world is ever changed,

Like the tide that pushes and pulls you out to sea,

Just to find that you are not the only one that felt stranded,

Never alone in a place so vast and populated,

Just like the melody in my mind

Blurring

Like the pulse in your head,

And the ringing in your head,

The beating in your chest,

As vibration quivering your eyes,

To live and love,

And feel the pound of war,

The passion and the love,

Blurring speed of life

Living

Like in real time,

Life seems to move around us at an unsteady pace,

Religion and those morals are just potential boundaries,

In the stride that is life,

Take grasp,

Take hold and prepare for a wondrous ride,

Clock is ticking and are you prepared,

Live out loud

Cherish

Can you take the break,

And lay in the wake,

In all that might just a mistake,

Among the splash of the ocean,

The lashing of the water soothes,

Truth behold,

The words that follow,

Cherish,

The moment,

The life,

We are all given,

Nothing lasts forever

Moments Not Days

"We do not remember days we remember moments."

In memory of life and in the sustainment of the world,

Moments feel more like days when memories come about,

Nostalgic to the taste of moments as the seems last longer then they should,

Moments seem to fade but memories bring them back,

Like the white in the clouds seems to form with rain,

With words understood and seconds relived,

Who dare say you have not lived,

When they themselves don't know of the moments in your head,

Each experience and memory is unique in life,

Because in day to day life we are just moments

Moon

Man of the moon,

To what shadow will you cast as the night progresses,

Why do you not turn colors if I stay at you long enough,

Moon,

Silly white moon,

Such a contrast to the black sky,

Why are you a man,

Heard the moon was just a circle in the sky,

Something bound to be stuck in the orbit of this earth,

Damn moon

Hypnotic

To my solemn hypnotic,

Everything and anything that could make me happy at the moment,

Is all that you bring,

Sometimes you make my own words escape me,

Tough to say I really haven't known you for too long,

Yet you know I can make you smile,

And you never seem to not return the favor,

In the eve of the night,

You are my solemn dearest

Love Bound

More over the lines in which love is meant,

Is not said to be boundless,

Yet there are lines which we cross,

Not with our feet,

Much more like the feeling and the mindset,

Is love blind,

But yet it can see,

See that no line would stand in it's way,

Unchained and free formed,

All that love is,

Is boundless

Comprehend

In infinite wisdom,

All that seems to be is not all as it seems,

Seems like you should know it all,

And yet you know little to nothing,

The mind likes to think that you are smart enough to comprehend,

Comprehend the fact that you know nothing and yet still continue to go about your day,

Continue to roam around and feel the world through your own eyes,

In in ignorance we stay,

And it's possibly bliss,

Sweet ignorant bliss

Infinite Moment

Every once in a long time,

There comes a moment,

That seems to be exceptional,

That drifts into the sea which is your mind,

To just journey on that boat,

And ride among the waves,

To live in the moment,

Is to live in the infamous,

Glorious,

Special journey,

That each person experiences,

Individually

Just May

Gathering all the was,
Thoughts being a mess,
And the dip of the sink growing everymore,
Grotesque,
Much like the slight tapping of a pencil,
Thoughts come and slowly pass,
And feeling emerge and seem to reseed,
What this may mean,
May just remain a mystery,
Just may

Wondering

Wondering on the cloud of dreams,

Without any thought but the journey on your mind,

Winds wisp,

Trees sway,

And the roadway seems to part to let you by,

Wondering,

Wondering to what this may be

Rapturous

Infamous is the word,

And yet the meaning seems murky,

Everything seems clear when the day comes around,

And the sun warms that cold asphalt from the night before,

Birds build nests,

Which seems to annoyed the common folk,

But in an infamous word,

Rapturous,

Would describe this day

Infamous Moment

To lay awake,

In the embrace,

For what seems to be forever,

A moment caught in time,

Forever remaining,

Inscribed images remain,

And for that brief moment,

Its ecstasy

In Light and Dark

In the deep,

In the dark,

Shadow lurk,

Swaying in the winds,

Perched for someone,

And in the light,

In the shining aura,

In the light of the sun,

The warmth,

The hope,

The tender feeling of belonging lingers,

And yet in darkness none such fact remains,

Just empty dark nothingness,

For what this may all lead to,

This is the choice

Liar

Wonder to the form of truth,

The lies that spread,

The feelings that dwindles when negative actions take hold,

Of that which is the true,

Being bent in a manor most unpleasant,

The hurt that lies bring,

And the truth that seems to bring both happiness and sadness,

Words that are spoken that are nothing more then the truth,

Wonder to the form of lies

Savannah

Walking through the valley of all that may be,

Listening to the words of a mere child,

May bring the wisdom that of a wise man with no fear,

To step in the Savannah of the world,

Stepping through the tall grass and seeing the world of today,

Through different eyes then that of yours,

Just to wonder what may tomorrow bring

No Dishonor

In this endearment,

Never seems to be an endeavor,

Hearts beating,

Like to the beat of one drum that doesn't need to follow the rest,

With no discourse or reason,

Love is never lost maybe just misplaced

Endearment

In life and love,

In the day and night,

When the fog and mist seem to clear,

And the dew on the ground rises back up to the sky,

Who will be there to catch you if you were to fall,

Trust and endearment

Pink Elephants

When pink elephants fly,

The wings of my soul with show you more then you know,

And set me free and give to hold all that you know,

The winds are getting colder,

And we're only getting older,

When pink elephants fly high,

Their wings will prove that the only move,

Is to take a step forward,

When pink elephants fly

Welcome

In this moment of infinite being,

The only thing moving is the leaf that has fallen freshly from the tree,

Much of life can go in slow motion and yet seem to be going faster then light,

Just let your eyes adjust to the being that is your life,

Absorb the meaning of the words,

The welcomed world

Hindered

To what are we all,

To some endless meaning we are just as we thought we are,

Just people going about our lives as we see fit,

But who needs the details of what makes us all unique,

The means of religion or personal belief seems to set an image in most minds,

Odd to think that something as believing in a higher power would offset your personal being,

To each their own,

The world is free and massive,

Why can't we just believe what we believe and live our lives out as we see fit,

We are all bound by the means of money and transport,

Seems to be all a control factor that really shouldn't be,

What we are all capable of is unhindered,

Maybe its just hidden

Emotion

Many names,

Many faces,

But one emotion,

The drive to find something beautiful,

The tenacity to overcome roadblocks,

The power to live through hardships,

The love,

The life,

Of people,

Many are different,

And yet the same

In Perspective

To what many may see as a flaw,

It is seen as a pretty,

To what many deem unfit,

It can be found as profound to another,

To cherish all that,

To hold all that is dear,

To fulfill that hearts desires,

Something so bold and true,

Is beyond compare to the unimaginable

Exchange Flow

Washing away at the shoreline the ocean seems to be taking from the land,

Much like how the flowers take from the sun,

The exchange for power seems to be the way life is presented,

The steady flow of things that move back and forth,

Not alike the trees which sway only in the wind,

But that of the birds sailing on the wind,

To take is to give back something in return,

As long as the means of exchange are met,

The steady flow of things seems to move forward and not two steps back