4th March 2015

If you find a way beyond what they say

And move through the hurdles put forth

Know well that soon even the guy on the moon

Won't be able to lash out a retort.

The days will be blue the feelings high too

But the trip is sure worth the cost

Be gone! If you're one who thinks it can't be done

Walk off the plank because on you it is lost.

And ye who thinks about the joy the way brings

Come forth and this garland of luck you wear

For there will be so many who will put you through tyranny

And at your will they will tear

But do not lose sight for there lays great might

In the will of the one who won't break

The treasure at the end of the rainbows bend

Is layed out only for the mighty to take

So reach out move ahead or soon you'll be dead

And lie among the myriad others

The flame of life is biased to none and in the end all of us it smothers

So if you find a way beyond what they say

And move through the hurdles that stood

Then the path by no one can it be undone

For one soul showed them she could.

-Me

2nd March 2015

Maybe it's me, I was born this way

To be amazed at all, the smallest things one says

To believe that the world is much more than what I see

To believe things mean more than what they ought to be

The simplest of things the most mundane

So many around me call me insane

Because I think this of that and more and more

For every moment is gold and mending the sore

Everything is an answer to a question I must have once asked

Everything is connected, my future present and past.

The world is a wonder awaiting my exploration

Something’s that I have seen are beyond my comprehension

Believing in something with all your heart can make it come true

It was such a simple task I consciously never knew

The universe around you has feelings like you

Do not ignore it and slowly let it permeate through

It will start simple with the most futile of things

Wait patiently for the beauties the wonders it brings

The day my mind my body my soul

Come together as one that day I'll be whole.

Till then I'll wonder and ponder some more

For there is so much that awaits you waiting for you to explore.

-Me

A Wrinkle in Time. 1 March 2015

A title I wanted to work on for so darn long and now I have finally done it!

Song playing: I'll meet you there - Owl City

She didn't know him much,

But then neither did he,

The before of their friendship,

Isn't part of their memory.

Heartbreaks and betrayals,

She has seen many,

But broken souls to mend,

She cannot leave out any.

A kind word he needed,

She gave him her all,

Another chance to heal herself,

Would she take the right call?

What if it turned on her?

Another hurt and pain.

What if all she got was,

To lose more than gain?

Get to know some more,

Find out the intent,

Is it her savior more than,

As the savior she was meant.

What joy he brought,

She could mend her broken wings,

And soar above in the skies again,

Oh what joys his presence brings.

And then the dark clouds come,

The rains deluge,

Wings wet heart drowning,

Back towards earth the lunge.

A backup a second choice,

A rebound was she,

Frail and falling now,

She loses her finesse.

Those wrinkles that were in her time,

Create a ripple now,

These wrinkles break the surface,

A wave they form somehow.

They used to be something she could bear,

With a beautiful brilliant smile,

Those ripples that used to lap at her feet,

Couldn't touch her for a while.

But now the waves rise,

High above her head,

Crash and burn and drown,

And now she is close to dead.

Another small wrinkle she sees,

As its light brilliant blue glows,

And she watches as its light,

Against the waves flows.

Breaking the pattern of the ripples,

Breaking the might,

A single wrinkle has come to save her,

Such a humbling sight.

But its path is long and hard,

She is too far gone,

The misery of them all has surmounted,

Too much she has borne.

How will one little wrinkle,

In her time try and change,

When she who mends all others,

Couldn't herself manage.

Either build or destroy,

Only one path can be,

Beautiful or black her future,

No one can foresee.

Love

-Me