The Beginning of the End

From the sun,
The heat is born,
And the lifetimes it takes to travel,
From place to place,
The energy it is,
And fire that seems eternal,
And yet,
One day,
It'll decay,
Become nothing,
And take everything with it

Breathe Life

Take a breath,
And dive deep,
Into this world,
And find yours,
Heart beats,
And chest flares,
Just dive deep,
Hold your breath

Developing Genius

Developing this idea,
To share and hide it from the world,
A genius as such is beyond comparison,
Stories can be generated at any rate,
But to attain something great,
And have the masses enjoy this piece,
Is a feat all on it's own

Fire Walker

Like walking on hot coals,
The fire does burn,
But not only the soles of your feet,
Something deeper is awakened,
Either by the fire or by the courage,
The courage to take those steps,
To perform something beyond the normal,
To walk on fire and push yourself,
Risking it all just for a sensation

Writing with No Answer

To write and write for days on end,
To make something out of words,
Seems to become some sort of talent,
But real talent seems to be in forming the words,
Finding the meaning and chasing down the reason,
Because who is going to be able to find the answer,
The true meaning of these words,
The real meaning behind why they were written,
To translate and analyze the meaning,
Is like trying to find the real meaning behind anything,
Questions have answers,
But these answers are multiple,
They can vary due to how they are asked,
So to write for days and have it read,
And have no questions ask,
Is that the true answer,
Or is it simply the issue behind it all

Pacing on the Wall

There you go,
Walking up and down,
Up and down this wall,
A wall that does not seem passable,
One that does not seem likely to actually be,
Like reality is no longer a factor,
Mainly due to you walking up and down this wall,
Pacing,
Your sleep now making the hollow sound,
As if your pacing is making some effect,
But still there you are,
Walking up and down this wall,
Completely defying the gravity

Having Reality in Dreams

Dreaming those dreams,
Like one's you've never really dreamed,
Just as she stands before you,
Like the first night that these two eyes met,
Making a fire ignite,
To feel it all in a dream but in a different place,
To be anywhere and to feel as that all felt,
It was all euphoric,
But in this dream it was different,
As if let open to decision,
So it all ended at the beach with a kiss,
It all seemed real,
Only to have wake up with a smile,
And just wonder how she was,
Because outside of the dream,
The reality still seems just as bright,
Because she can still bring that smile to him