You and I are such individuals
Gregarious by nature and to interact
For friendship and for uniquely love
To knit and share life's happiness together
To sooth the sea's bitter
And to smooth their storms
For our hearts, voyaging safer
And souls being quiescent under cloud
To hold warm in the wind and cold
And to bypass the loneliness submerged
Gratefully to have you in the boat
The realm is beckoning us continually
Although the reefs submerge hither and thither
We still gain courage countlessly
Your perceptions.
Question fidelity.
The contradictions.
Bear no integrity.
There's intersection.
Some deem it incorrect.
Depart said congregation.
Create another sect.
Not to mention.
All of the bloodshed.
Faith in the institution.
Justifies the dead.
Moral high ground.
I really think not.
Its hardly profound.
Countlessly rewrite the plot.
But it's fine.
It's all alien to me.
Reading between lines.
Is not for all to see.
it's another
torn day
to take
the latest
Victoria Secrets
catalog that has just
arrived
so in
the out
house i
stare
unaware
that my hands
and
fingers are
turning pages
countlessly
untold to in turn
tear and then twist
against
any and all
by chance resistance
but her
photo face
has become
my
toilet
paper
Since time began, magic's been employed
We're like raindrops on a windshield countlessly deployed
Just like magical stuff
To describe it is tough
Man needs to act before our world is destroyed
Oh how I crave you so deeply in my very being
Ive yet to know who you are yet but in awaiting our joyous meeting
Im still holding on to my faint belief that you May really exist.
That your far out there somewhere thinking about our future first kiss.
Oh how I fear this other path my mind has divised in my possible future demises
One future where your just a fantasy
a thought I held onto countlessly with every sign that you might JUST not BE
awaiting numerous long lonely days with the idea of your EXISTENCE turned haze
woke up to a full day but i can tell the sun's only come half bright
on the cemented pavements and shameless statements of the
buildings towering high.
lately pacing shadows of motion
with squeezing tight objectives
lay themselves amaze to stamper so sluggishly unexpected
and rest their bodies inside
these big red rectangular double decker boxes
that commence to shudder along
with a sense of dying, clinical combustion;
hence to be condensed;
surrounded but all alone;
in the city that's countlessly counseled;
'Et in Arcadia Ego'
so I walk out of her door,
scramble my pockets for some cigarette paper
whilst standing under the warmth
of the dormant electric heater
finally pick up my deck and wheels
spark up in time to ride
with a rustic shallow breath
the barren concrete comes to life
as this skater rides on over
i'm just waiting to be swallowed whole
'cause even here death appears
in Skater Arcadia
A FRIEND IN ME:
Every story begins somewhere someplace someones kiss someones face
Sparks start to glisten with not with ur ears...but with your inner soul start to listen Reach for thy hand in friendship and instead greet thy heart its a treasure chest of promises at its start
Options weigh limitless because a friend in me You have found... U tested my trust.... ro...und after round Steady glaring into your muddy eyes full of b/s lies...knew if I tested your smokey courage...Id find a surprise.
I see you for what u are... not for what u claim to be... I got time as my witness forevermore... U found a friend in me.
I answer to One and countlessly I counter the opposition's hate... let u go... its too late. Options are mine to have and to hold..... I dont want to be your boss and tell u what to do. Im the one who will push u to be everything U have ever set out to be. Why... U have a friend....thats me.
I am living a nightmare, blackened, an ugly
Life where not for a second can I look back
All that matters now is my future, and the past is erased
What I have done cannot be taken back, and what I will do
Has yet to be known
But I am afraid
What I loved, taken from me, countlessly.
What I enjoyed, slain at my feet
Who I saw to be my influences, my peers, walk away into the darkness
Isolating me.
Who can i connect to?
The ones I will soon see before me stare back at my personality with closed eyes.