Deja Vu

Scribbles on the paper

Crumbles for the basket

Writing for the free

yet closer to the casket.

Brain lost in translation

Cant/decipher/the/meaning

This leads to frustration –

Typical human being.

But break only a sweat.

The beads slowly drip down

but in store is a treat

if ever my muse is found

Jot down all that comes to mind as something will come together.

Retreat back in time. Dip the ink. Then write with the feather..

It’s not over, the bulb flashes

and the spark has grown to fire

Like life brought from the ashes

Get the king&the queen. Introduce with me with the choir:

“We now present to you…”

(Yes I like the way that sounds)

“The squire has come through”

“Yes. Send him down”

I want to show how far

we’ve, no – how far I’ve come.

I’ve raised once again the bar

For fear I’ll be undone.

But I promise that you’ll be happy. I’ll make aspirations come true

I’ll start by resetting your life. What harm could that do…

Resistance Remix

“What am I afraid of

This supposed to be what dreams are made of

The people I don’t have time to hang with

Always look at me and say the same shit…”

For you I have

Love in my pocket, I guess I got it, but

we need to fill your mind up 1st it’s empty like your wallet.

I know it hurts

But don’t give up! Life is a problem you have to solve it

I’ll insert tips in your mind to kick-start the deposit:

Through some important lessons in life we know we skated, but

“Holier than thou” is an attitude that I’ve always hated.

Never the one for big crowds or extra attention,

The more people mean the less chance that you will get mentioned.

That’s something for you to think about, to sit & ponder

Let your mind exercise, your cerebellum wonder.

Use 11%, I know they say we use 10,

but if 9,8, and 7 use more well what happens then?

There will be 6 haters, 5 b*tches, 2 pairs from both sexes,

3 will tell 1 lie apiece to leave you with a couple exes.

And it’s worth it.

To say you were the 1st.

“You promised me you would never change.”

F*ck that.

It’s worth it.

“What am I afraid of

This supposed to be what dreams are made of

The people I don’t have time to hang with

Always look at me and say the same shit…”

There’s really nothing left to smile about these days

everybody I know&love is splitting in both ways .

Peelin back faster than an old dirty toupee

Making everything I thought I knew the ugliest shade of gray.

They keep dippin out, quicker and faster than I’ve ever seen,

before I even blink an eye Everybody’s fled the scene.

“You promised me you would never change.”

F*ck that.

Nobody is wrong for living the only way they know

when there’s no one saying stop the only thing you know is go.

Trying to fleed the scene, but I’m the 1st one arrested

but my loyalty and love make me the last one contested.

Yet I’m doing time, paying for someone else’s wrongs

When all I did is keep a dollar and a dream right where they belong.

“What am I afraid of

This supposed to be what dreams are made of

The people I don’t have time to hang with

Always look at me and say the same shit…”

Sunset Limited

  

I race to catch the sunset.

As I pedal faster than fast I feel alive!

There is a slight incline ahead so I speed to catch a look.
I just want to stare. 
Give me a glimpse of the burnt orange sunset over the levee.
It is calling my soul!
I stop to write this and grab a forever moment.
I miss you.
But you will return again tomorrow and 
I will be here to welcome you back.

Spring

Her green grass grows anew.

Fostered from winter’s cold

She is warmth.

Transforming night into day

She is light.

Touching sunsets with fingertips

She is kind.

Summer’s heatwaves are heartless

She is refined.

Her green grass grows anew

She is spring.

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