Umm...kay...

Sky ceiling, clouds hang
Just like nature’s disco balls
The trees are dancing

Standard, Stagnant

I am stagnant here
In the standard place of fear
Something new is near

Wordless Speaking

Music is language
That needs no words to convey
The truth that is life

Priceless Treasure

This peace that I feel
Is what we all really seek
Right here the whole time

May 9:07 P.M.

First firefly blinks
This Summer and speaks of things
Full of wordless truths

Yes It Doesn't

Wax and wane don’t, know
Northern southern sun and snow
Dichotomy flows

Uninspired

When the words won’t come
You start typing anyway
This is what you get

To Be and Yet to Be

You will never know
Stories that have gone, will go
Like tears in the snow

The Imagine Fields

The Imagine Fields
Roll in our collective mind
Green with potential