As one perceives the trees leaves,
An elegant green gleams.
Screaming yellow sunbeams,
Downloading data streams,
As we drift into daydreams.
Our spirit slipstreams,
Into the Supreme.
Encasing us in peace,
As we release,
Thoughts to increase,
The hold on our realities.
Infinite possibilities,
Running simultaneously,
Through waves of energy.
Creating unique personalities,
Through individuality.
Constant lessons in duality,
Teaching sensuality,
The thirst for more,
Our urge to explore,
The brain storms,
Our core transforms,
True treasure in form.
Break away from the swarm,
Take pleasure in your warm,
Enveloping glow, and know,
We all grow,
In its loving grace,
Your first birthplace,
Among the stars,
Swirling galaxies in space,
Waiting for us to retrace,
Come face to face,
To your Truth,
As we evolve as a race,
Through a parallel interface.
Categories:
interface, 7th grade, 8th grade,
Form: Rhyme
He has lofty thoughts
Yet he's stuck in the mud
Stepping through fields of regret
A brilliant mind filled with cracks
Longing to be given respect
Reader of books
Putty for his brain
Absorbed within his core
He thinks what he thinks
Yet knowing can't unlock the door
So he's trapped in his prison
Of all that he knows
Knowledge didn't set him free
The interface is broken
He can't help others to see
Perhaps he's a prophet
Far beyond this world
It is really hard for me to say
I sit with him and listen
Wishing to turn night into day
Categories:
interface, confusion, friendship, introspection, people,
Form: Free verse