swell poets and people of a like inner
sail and sing compatibly together
safari see seas sky juster better
Please, see same start & end 10-10-10 poem :)
Holiday’s Roadside Wreckage
by Odin Roark
To live as you’re not
To be who society massages you into being
To succumb to counterfeit identity
Is to skid into mere roadside wreckage.
We pass such rubble all the time
The defective and or mismatched parts of authenticity
Merging with Nature’s roadkill
Decorated by gum wrappers
Festooned by beer cans.
Sadly…
Few anticipate the accident,
The head-on collision with reality,
Where darkness and tears
Become the black ice of misfortune.
Still…
Some will slow down enough to see when they look,
Realize that reason and logic’s purpose
Is to reveal the highway shoulders and ditches’ necessity,
Irony’s off-road demise for make-believers
Careening unconscious down life’s highway.
Roadside wreckage…
Unrewarding scenery made repetitively prophetic
Until we take the time to recognize and live compatibly
With who we really are.
The day our worlds collide
we will lock eyes become
instantly paralyzed from
us being mutually mesmerized,
compatibly meant to be to create
life history.
True love we will meet, soon
we will be complete together
fulfilling dreams happily, indulging
in intimacy, healing each other from
tragedy, keeping each other from insanity
creating a family true love with no capacity
we will become one.
What's gotten into your path
What results do you show from its aftermath?
What product incites your euphoric state
What draws you to unheralded whims of ecstasy?
What can relate? Or instead what can equate?
What stems the tide of common decency
What quells the accusations of degenerate
What keeps your mind transcendent
What substance renders you unrepentant
What spark you ignite, what makes you inflate
What consciously pumps up your heart-rate?
What stands as your victory, yet seals your fate
What formulates your inconspicuous move
What serves as the template for your audacious groove
What obstructive passion drains obverse desire
What coincidental consequences lay dire?
What drowns you in mire? What burns you like fire?
What's keeping you compatibly senseless and wired?
What gives you a motivational pull to insane,
What's screaming resistance, albeit in vain?
What's your fix?
There’s not enough words to explain,
This feeling I get with you is compatibly insane.
Three words put together can say,
Only part of this depth boiling to the tip of my tongue to say.
I love you, and never will be the same,
If u decided to walk away and leave me cold and astray.
I trust you with my life, and for only you to see.
Is something more than reality, more like a fantasy.
Fate is what brought us together and ending this I say.
Forever I am yours until my last day.