I sit on a chair
and I really think I don’t care
About being alive
Cause I suck at living a life,
but I’m great at living a lie.
I sit on a chair
and I really think I don’t care
About being alive
Cause I suck at living a life,
but I’m great at living a lie.
Sun blows itself onto my hair strands,
I am peace and I am wild.
Goose me more rays and I’ll pull down the whole sun. Just to feel that glow so easily won.
I got royal in my ships
and cute spiders in my sails.
I don’t need a bucket list
when I have a hundred pails.
How many does it take,
to add water back to sea?
I’m not sinking just yet,
but I think I wanna be.
To hold my head
under water running,
to teach me that to strain against flow
is the watered down epitome
of self destruct.
Self sabotage.
Self infliction.
Well if I was the rainbow dressed in feathers and glue, I’d probably stick up for the gold, and undo a shoe.
It always happens like this, getting the quotes in up for sale. People making money off starting a trail.
I delight in a lot of my own being, but what happens when I realize it’s too little of you-ing and too much of me-ing.
There’s a balance to be kept, to keep the raft afloat, but do I dip too far forward and forget that I have hope?
Don’t mind me, but do. I am the type of person that’ll find your niche and your canoe. I know waves and I know water, teach me your swim and I’ll call you father.
Make it your own
by creating that safe space;
to be able to express and divulge.
Encounter a mixture of all of what
is available to you and your person.
When the desire to understand
is so much of your foundation,
the warmth evaporates faster,
the dark and the cold.
I buy mushrooms and onions just to saute them and eat them for dinner.
And the dish is to divine for.
For dessert, my heart crunches into Mr.Big.Sometimes the idea of thinking about a treat like that, gives me a surge of love for the whole word. Chocolate can do that to yuh, I suppose. Or maybe it’s just the healthy relationship with the empty calories.
I drove to just sit on a back road somewhere outside of town. Different space under my car wheels has the wheels in my head spin differently.
If its your own horn why wouldn’t you toot it?
Do you ever get overwhelmed by your childs’ spine?
What a difference between people that set down their coffee to answer the door and people who bring it with them.
What a raw, beautiful process of development. Curing with time, having the resemblance of loose unconscious patience. We can wait, because we know it will be.
And so it is, with anyone in our lives that stay awhile and go, take something- even if so minuscule. And sometimes when we love them- or even if we don’t- we can hope they took the good. And even if they took the bad, that they will somehow do good with it- if even it is only to understand it.
To be better, having stayed awhile in our life.
When we open up, we let Life in.
In a boat, with buffalo and goat.
It’s just a matter of ya ya yes. And the,
the more you understand the open, the more you recognize it.
The more you seek for it, the more wide your world becomes.
And Life boat becomes
less tippable,
equipped for all waters
and with goose and giraffe.