~ cyberspace ~ not worth the paper ~ written on ~

me see

~ so involved in self ~ in old grievances ~ in new little toys ~ distractions from others ~ whom may need ~ use or avoid ~ wanting something more ~ just because I can ~ needing everything ~ money house man ~ not seeing all beauty ~ right here at my feet ~ in the smile of my son ~ the quiet in the street ~ looking out ~ hoping to see ~ past brooding me ~

O. D. D. O. M

~ overdosed on exercise ~

~ mind too tired to write ~

~ thoughts too fast to read ~

~ eyes to heavy to see ~

~ balance is what I need ~

~ to be healthy be free ~

Go inside once again,

to stabilise my mind,

validate my heart,

heal my wounds.

we worry over our impact upon our earth mother...

but we can now witness the world over...

mother takes no shit...

in a matter of weeks she leaves 1000s homeless...

takes lives without conscience...

we have created much...

many terrors, yet we are vunerable...

our universal cycle too big to comprehend, continues...

regardless of what we might do to the air waters, land...

learning to love and respect mother earth should be a natural whim...

we should worry about our soul...

our inability to love, living life one another...

we shall destroy ourselves, before we do our mother...

much of humanity worship undead, unreal, fame fantasy...

the cycle is culling, I wonder who and what will make the cut...

A magical night

of light

and wonder

reflection and hope

Love blooming high

in the night

vibrant by sight

felt under feet

HAPPY NEW YEAR

sheltered from the masses

resting in the shade

breathing in darkness

cooling weary pain

RiPpLe

Why am I...

The one who waits...

What is it...

That makes me so...

Then feel an idiot...

For having done...

When I am...

Not thought of...

Could likely cease...

To exist...

Without ripple...

Or effect...

lovesick

my worry is making me sick...
my heart a novelty ripped...
you unaware of all this...
as in another find bliss...

Uncertainty certainly runs deep...
Weighing reeling within me...
My all given taken with ease...
Nothing to show or appease...
What becomes of me...