Constant for Sacrifice

Step back for a moment,

And look at the world before,

Beautiful,

Solemn,

And ever changing,

Now look at your life,

All the constants that stay the same,

Imagine if there but one constant to keep you grounded,

Bolted to the very ground you stand on,

Is this not worth some sacrifice,

Because this ever changing world,

Will not wait idle

Relative Wild Emotions

Emotions run wild in nature,
Like animals hunting one another,
Lurking and scampering around,
To never capture and learn,
Learn and study these emotions,
Is just like letting the lion loose in the zoo,
Uncontrolled and dangerous

Shadow's Own Creation

I create this shadow,
Deep and dark inside,
To eclipse this emotion,
And render all else empty,
To cover up the emotion,
Creating this shadow and showing nothing,
Just vast emptiness

Echo the Call

To echo this call,
To sound off,
Makes noise and raise eyebrows,
To find something,
To just echo the call,
And let it resonant through these halls

You are my Heart

You are my heart,
This darkness,
This light,
The moon to my sky,
Without my heart I am nothing,
Who would I be without it,
The change that has occurred,
And still,
You are my heart

Stupendous Nights

During these nights,
All seems busy,
As light flicker on and off,
As life springs up and anew,
Night brings new day,
As new opportunities arise,
To live and feel this spender of these nights,
Is almost stupendous

Belief in the Lurker

Late at night when all is most quiet,
Lurks something that no one will ever see,
Never has the light of day touched this thing,
Of what this thing is unknown,
As to say not much is known is maybe to question,
Question whether or not it does exist,
Or maybe something installed into imagination