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Showing posts with label #different. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #different. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Meaning

Meaning

A certain amount of matter
And a little bit of mass
Have found themselves together
Just to process carbon gas
A transformation ever changing
But to the world, a different view
It passes in an instant
Unfettered and unskewed
The scars will heal so quickly
As is they had never been
The struggle to be heard
Above the maddening din


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Sunday, October 5, 2014

Braggart

Braggart
Haranguing tongues wag everyday
Harpies hardly stop nagging
It’s a cross between lying and bragging
To assume yours is the only way
New things happen everyday
Wouldn’t want to be the one lagging
Who set new tongues to wagging
It’s better to stay out of the fray
Step to the beat of a different drum
Be careful in all that you say
Eventually the good things will come


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Wednesday, August 13, 2014

I used to like the rain...

I used to like the rain
Its gentle pattern
The nice cozy feeling
Even the thunder and the lightning
Splitting the sky and sending shivers
Then a rainbow, a promise to all
But the promise is just words
As my body screams
Some mumbo jumbo about pressure and moisture
Sure as the rainfall
Has a different meaning now
A thousand phrases
Have added colors
Unfortunately they all seem to be
Black and blue

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Wednesday, June 4, 2014

The Abyss

I’m tired of this world
It’s not worth the strength to fight
I feel the abyss pull me down
Will you miss me when I’m gone?
Would the world be different?
Would you feel horrible?
That it was your words that drove me over the cliff?
Don’t worry I won’t
But only because I’m afraid of the dark
If I wasn’t
I would be gone in a heartbeat
Heartbeats are only drums
Who likes the rhythm anyway?
It gets in the way of the chaos
I dislike order
Today I will live if only because
Madness is easy
Sanity is hard

P.S.  I am only a writer.  These are only words.  I am in a perfectly sound state of mind but many are not. There are place to help those who can.  Here is a current fundraiser that is running for the Prince's Trust.  It helps many.  Help if you can.