In life's ocean, we are but passing tides.
Disturbing seas, both far and wide.
Crashing to shores, our mark in time.
Until the water settles & our wave subsides.
Adsesnse
Saturday, November 22, 2014
Friday, November 21, 2014
Come Alive
I wait for peaceful moments like these.
Silence is broken as different tones come flying to me
To look as the star's glisten and light up the night sky.
Hear the sounds of darkness, as the night's creatures come alive.
Flies Away
I work five days, waiting for Friday's.
Appear wide awake, with my eyes glazed.
We struggle night and day, for a higher wage.
Stuck still as our life replay & time tick, tocks & flies away.
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Thursday, November 20, 2014
Kept Within
What's inside, shall be kept within.
What's shown is merely the shadow of him.
I hide in the light and shine bright in the shade.
I write to escape & reveal under the mask, in life's masquerade.
My Smile
My smile can hide, a thousand tears, so I'll lie to disguise all my fears.
I'm fine, you're fine, we're all ok, we hide, what's inside, we can't confide in our peers.
So I write, my pen is my medicine, to smile a smile from eat to ear.
And now I found my smile and dried away my tears.
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