I take it you're not Accustomed to the changing Tides of the real world.
It's hard for me to be inspired By the world sometimes. I look out my window and See only rows and lines And wheels being dragged Along black and white Roads, And I wonder why this life? Why this time? Why not one full of fairy tales, And colour, And people I'm not afraid to… Continue reading Do Something
It’s funny; You can kneel before gods But feel more comfort in the dirt Beneath your knees, Than from the things they offer. The grass might look greener, But they sold you those eyes And looks can be deceiving; You might think you need them, But they injected those chemicals. And, these days,… Continue reading Comfort
'Why can't I be normal?' She yelled. 'It's not fair!' She demanded. But still The mountains didn't move when she walked; The flowers didn't grow to be near her; Nor did the wind even bother to change direction. 'I bet you wouldn't even notice if I was gone.' The world might not have changed for… Continue reading Change
Little Lonely Spaceships
Little lonely spaceships Usually take their time, Since they have no where to go. I could put up a sign on my door: 'Spaceships welcome here' But still they would not land. I could wait through the night Outside in the dark, But still they would not land. I can only… Continue reading Little Lonely Spaceships
Between worlds is a lonely place to be. But I'd rather be drifting through stars, And getting lost in constellations Than wading down Metropolitan sludge. No need for navigation, I've been here a thousand times before.
I Swallowed the World
They didn't notice I swallowed the world today. They will tomorrow.
Castle walls of mossened stone Etched in charcoal, left exposed To the wind and sharp presence of ghosts Looking out lonely, broken windows. They look at the moon stressing golden cliffs, Its aura stained grey by the clouds; Black shapes writhing like beasts Caged by the rocks. Lights flash, far and dim, From a world… Continue reading Sanctuary