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My son is growing up like a flame in oxygen....how is it that his neocortex is firing off like St Elmos fire with exponential efficiency on a daily basis and yet his conversations with me have...
Dont reject What I expect This is my life This is exactly who I am I am what you see Yes I give a damn And yes Of course I'll understand It's all I ever do It's all I ever am But for once Don't...
Someone once asked me, What would you do, If the world was ending. And my first thought was of you. My heart started pounding and my mind ran away, To that desolate future where I find you one day.
1. Let's have fun before we die. 2. Find the rainbow and climb it at least one time. 3. Take a leap in the Fiji's blue eyes and swim in the depth of sky. 4. Buy some olive oil for the salad .
I realised by trying to do this I was biting off way more than I could chew. I have been over it a few times, it has rhymes to it but it still sounds weird.
In the shadows I drift, As wood upon the sea, Hopelessly bereft, Of who I should be. A shell of myself, A ghost of times past, I'm that wood still drifting On a sea so vast.
Magestic night sky, Those twinkles tell your tales. Of what you've seen. Where you've been. And how good doesn't always prevale. If only I could read your language. Or lay among your stars.
Still in a daydream, is that what this means. To touch what is not there, to feel nothing but the cold air. Can you still love what is not there or here. To forget would bring a moments single tear.
Don't leave m... Everything is so dark. I'm shaking, even though I don't know why. I can't remember anything. Why, why can't I remember anything.
Where is the dream that was promised. The vision that guided, The truth that was decided. Where is the Dawn of the new creation. Where is the celebration. All that exists now is anticipation.
Scientists now say that we in this generation are probably going to live to about a hundred years old. At least most of us.
Starlight bright up in the sky, So many questions, I Wonder why. Starlight bright will never die. So many questions, So many lies. Starlight bright why do we cry. An essential lesson.
And now I try to close my eyes, to rest, to sleep, to fantasise.
Here comes the wrath of the drunken seaman..... The drunken seaman Comes and goes, have you seen him.
The wind is strong and cold. I feel transparent as the night pours through and all around me. I am being followed by one who isn't there- and I couldn't care less.
I’ve seen the Adjustment Bureau. I’ve only seen it once. But I’ve dreamt about it. I’ve gone running through door after door, clinging to my hat. I chase bread crumbs dropped by you.
I am a broker of emotional commodities. Pleasure, joy, grief, pain. I power the engine of your smiles, tears and dreams. I contain finite supply of fuel, one day I shall cease to exist.
I wish the world worked like a radio. Cos when there were wars you could press stop so all wars could end. If you regret something from the past you could click rewind and say what you really meant.
The deep mystery of the night surrounds us. Many people have written, explored and even tried to explain the night in science but I don't think the night can be explained in any possible way.
What. Who me. What.
Where am I. Why am I the only one. I feel lost Feel like I don’t belong Am I in prison. Did I do something wrong. Hello, Is anyone here.
Another ordinary day, dream like and blurry. Clouds pass overhead and their reflections can be seen sweeping gracefully across the surface of the water.
Hmmm not sure about this 1, but posting it anyways, lol. Enjoy.
"Ugh, were the hell am I?" In yourself. "In myself. What do you mean?" You're in your mind, look around, take it in. "but it, it seems so desolated...