Lost is Much More Than it Seems

Lost in this space,

Can't seem to find a place to sit,

Just to think about the time passing by,

Is it all real or am I dreaming,

Will it hurt when all is over,

Or will things become brighter,

In this world of mine,

As it seems I am lost in space,

No real footing or a destination,

Just thinking and living things out,

As they happen and as time goes on,

If this is all a dream then why are thing so real,

Does this touch not mean something,

Or is this kiss simply a way to not have to reply,

If I am truly lost in space,

Maybe this is where I should be,

Just with these thoughts and living the way I am,

With happiness before me,

With the past far behind me,

So how is this considered lost in space,

But still maybe lost is not all it's thought to be,

Just to take the right step and to find all that is in this space,

So in reality I am not lost or wondering about of any sort,

Instead look to the dream that as slowly turned in a reality,

All before my eyes,

Just brighter than any sun,

Call it inspiration,

Call it what you will,

If it had a name it would be hers,

So maybe not all is lost in space,

But found in the reality of this dream,

Such is the smile that dawns on us

Lost without a Light Switch

Lacking and lost in something dark,
This place seems familiar but still,
Wondering around this place,
As if its all happened before,
To linger here,
Is maybe where the switch can be found,
To flick it on and create some light,
And see all there is to see

Said and Done

When it's all said and done,
Who can win,
When the game is over,
Game tied at one,
Who can you really call the victor,
When all is said and done

Scent of Night

Stay awhile and breath the air,
How coy it is,
The taste of the air on the cold night breeze,
Just as the mist settles in,
The moon starts to shine ever brighter

Train of Thought

I'm just sitting here,
Thinking about the world,
As it still continues to turns,
Looking to the ceiling as if it has answers,
Just thinking about all the events that take place,
It's profound to think of everything all at once,
Just my train of thought chasing down time

Power of Words Held Within

Sometimes it can be hard to say how you really feel,
Like a monster eating you up on the inside,
Just clawing for a chance to peak it's head,
Yet something inside of all of us makes us distant,
Distant from the fact that sometimes things need to be said,
They may not has meaning or may not apply to anything,
But the conscious effort to voice your opinion is a strong quality,
One we might all hope to have at some point in life,
We should never be sidelined for life,
Sometimes it's okay to speak up and voice your opinion,
Because your words are your own and they have power,
More then you would think

Events of a Cataclysmic Beach City

Walking around this desert town,
This lonely beach that is in high tide,
With no seagulls around to caw at nothing,
This place seems a lot more like a empty place,
Yet one person still sits on the porch of their house,
The eyes aged and seen much in such short years,
Just the sounds to water on the ocean breeze,
The tide now reseeds and the one person goes inside

Life When Compared to Love

Life,
Is short,
When compared to,
The entirety of everyone,
Of the spawn of life,
Just starting to think about everything,
Because this life is only getting longer,
With time it seems it starts to catch,
This is life is short when compared to you

Searching Under Happiness

Starting off to something new,
Just to try and walk a mile,
Find this place that I have long sought,
Just looking,
Always searching,
Eyes meet and things start to change,
And smiles seem to sneak in

Life in Retrospect

We grow and change,
All because of the people influencing our lives,
The events that seem to cascade around you,
To only build up layers of your own being,
Making you yourself,
Just the thought of a piece becoming missing,
That is the harsh reality,
When something grows so close to you that,
It just is gone without notice

Starting Off Lost

It can be hard to imagine the depth of something,
Until really tested it hard to test a bond,
A relationship that has true friendship,
Just breathing life anew,
And finding things a bit different than imagined,
Only things are being scratched,
Pushed and pulled away from their place,
And an ache seems resume that wasn't there to begin

Chained Thoughts

There are times when I want to leave,
Because everything just seems so hard,
So out of place that I can't stand to think,
My thoughts caged and turned to rage,
Frustration consumes me and I feel like I'm missing something,
Accepting the fact of losing is harder then previously imagined,
To have something and have it gone the next second is hard for the heart,
To grasp and understand this world,
For something as strong as blood is hard to come by,
And even harder to feel lost

Change of the Game

Determined and never out the game,
These paces are starting to speed up,
As if the game has changed it's self,
The rules and the points still feel the same,
But the way it's all played out is changed,
Rearranged into something new and just being able to realize,
The reality of the situation,
No longer makes this a game

Not One Word

Living,
Breathing,
Walking,
Seeing,
The warmth in my life,
Warms my heart,
Just as one word,
Can not describe

Prospect

Walking this way,
On this long beaten path,
Prospect resides,
Only those who seek to attain it

The Missing Piece of the Sky Pt. 2

This piece that has fallen,
Is no longer alone,
Yet so many things are split,
But together they are whole,
Just as the two halves of the moons

The Missing Piece of the Sky Pt. 1

Just looking around,
Taking it all in,
Just the lines of the mountains,
How they cut the sky in two,
Just as their are two halves to every whole

When All Seemed Lost

If there was ever a time when all seemed grim,
When it grew dark and the night felt cold,
When seeing no longer matter because all seemed like chaos,
What if there was a light that you did not see,
Something that would steal the very air from your lungs,
And give you the life and fulfill the fantasy of your life,
Bring down the light in which you speak,
And all that seemed dark and grim will be no more

Value of this Night

Looking and staring,
Into a void that seems to consume this world,
Locked into a gaze,
As the sunrises,
The light floods the room and the eyes close,
To sleep when the light rises,
For it was this night,
That all seemed to come together,
All this,
Was not something of value,
Only the time spent together was cherished then,
And forever more will it stand in the night

The Forest of Time

There are countless time before the growth,
The spouting of tree and the way the leaves sway,
It makes you wonder what caused all this growth in life,
How could this all happen in such a long span of time,
No accelerated point of time can really take back what happen,
This forest only lives because of time

Fear is the Storm

Just like the wind that cracked the sky,
As its forces pushed and pulled the sky,
The flash emerged,
Touched down to the ground with a brutal snap,
All as the sky wept in sorrow,
Fear is nothing like a storm,
It is the storm and lightning

Mental Wasteland

Writing down thoughts,
Just letting things out,
These words that spill,
Onto the page,
Are nothing more than a story,
Of life,
Of love,
Of just living out day to day,
We all walk a path that is our own,
And choices are just life's way of giving us choice,
The path we all seek is unique,
Together,
As a whole,
We converge on something like a freeway,
But there is no hellish traffic to slow us down,
No worries as long as we all do as we must,
Just spill out our own words and correctly convey them,
So all the world can just spew out their mental wasteland

Tonight this Aura

Tonight I feel,
As though a weight has been lifted,
As if a spot has been filled,
This night,
I will find out,
And find,
My happiness,
This aura in which I have searched for,
Is just before my own eyes

Swinging My Life Away

These words are more then my words,
They take hold of me,
I find myself sitting here,
Waiting for something to appear,
And all along this time I've been waiting,
What I was looking for was right next to me,
All these lives that I've met,
Have seen me grow and change,
But nothing could help me foresee this,
Just sitting up on this porch and swing life away,
With her

Falling In Head First

This mind of mine is racing,
Jumping and tumbling over thoughts,
The world here is no longer my own,
It seems a bit lighter,
Like the fluff of a cloud,
The air seems cleaner,
And my eyes can grow more open,
To the light of the new day,
That was only brought to my attention,
Only because it was like falling head over heels

Into the Night We Run

Into the night we run,
Steady and swift as leaves,
Light footsteps along the sand,
Eyes flicker in and out of moonlight,
Shining so brightly,
And now we run together,
Just into the night

This Road is a Dream Pursued

I walk this road once more,
Down this narrow path,
Yet my line intersected another,
Odd how I didn't expect it,
The warmth that has been brought into my life,
Down this road,
It's all a journey,
And now I must pursue my dream

Confused Waiting

Walking and waiting,
Forever thinking all that seemed incomplete,
Yet this light has shined down,
And this body has continued on it's journey,
Just on the path to a destiny which is unclear

Moon in the Morning Sky

Howling to this lunar light,
Something that brings all to light,
The seem of thoughts,
The dawn of the morning sun as it rises,
Yet what can be missing from this forest,
This forest that is my mind,
Trees as thoughts,
Ideas as leaves,
And all are symbols that point to a path,
One I may have to wonder alone,
Still as the lunar light fades,
Still I can look up see the moon in the morning sky

Amazing Yet Still Changing

It amazing to me,
As this life treads on,
That all these things are coming to light,
These deep inner workings are just becoming a real part,
This expression of myself,
Is something that is totally new,
And yet I feel as though,
It might just scare everyone away

Taken on the Wind

Still continuing down a road much less traveled,
And all along the way I meet the most interesting people,
The flowers are something to take note of as I pass through this grass plain,
Away on the wind I go,
Just walking to the destination in which I am heading for,
How long will it be before my arrival,
The ways that this all ties together and seems to fall apart,
To just be woven into some almost to the point,
That it no longer make sense to others,
To be apart of something and believe so much,
To follow this dream and attain,
All that I seek and look for,
This is our night,
On this breeze I will pass by