Exploration
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Look deep in the mirrorDo you see color?What do you see?Can you see the sins of the humanity,And the hypocrisy creeping at the doorsteps?Blinded by the murky and muddyGlaucoma of jealousy,
A fresh page.
The reinvention
Of a long underappreciated discipline.
Empty miles;
A blank key;
No cardinal in sight.
Dreams are among the stars
In sight, but out of reach
Til one falls, shooting fire.
Seeing this must then teach
The law of desire
How could I ever escape from
the sun when
I find myself living where it sets
and running toward where it rises?
How am I ever supposed to hide
from the ceasless calling,
the siren's song
The most beautiful sights were the twinkling stars
I saw at night, scattered like moon-dust in the jet-black sky.
They acted as beacons of hope for all the lost souls of the world,
The girl:
Pretty bird, pretty bird, pretty bird, fly.
Pretty bird, pretty bird, pretty bird, fly!
Pretty bird, pretty bird, pretty bird, why?
Do you stay here?
Verse:
Mist, in my eyes
Ice, heart melts, freeze
Dive, into ocean spacious as skies
Lie, sea turned bed if dived too deep
Still profound, unexplored
Wonder, how change will give more
Take it easy
Your mind is thin paper held up to the sun
Through it shines colors the eye can’t even see,
But you’re quick to burn too fast...
Be mindful & burn slow...
Roaring above the blooming trees
yells at the animals around him.
He hasn’t heard this sound before,
And he’s second guessing every step forward
Tonopah is where I like to be,
Tonopah is full of rich history.
Tonopah is a place for exploration,
Tonopah is my favorite destination.
Tonopah is a place everyone should roam,
I hear you
I hear you in
the pouring rain...
Words
Words that cannot escape my brain.
The unexplained
Who am I? That's a loaded question.
We are all dense individuals, filled like an overflowing dam with ideas, experiences and contexts.
A longing within the deepest of skin
Flows like a heedless stream
For there we were, distant but sure
That all was like a waking dream
I gazed in eyes that analyzed
Processing what I contained
The world has turned its face from the Sun,
And I don't know if it will turn again.
In the dark black I stumbled over the Earth crying-confused
Roadburn on my knees, gravel imprints in my gray-pink palms
She's broken inside
with nowhere to hide,
yet she has everything in the world.
She's got family and friends
and the spoiling never ends.
But what she wants
is just a connection.
Where is he?
He said that I was a science experiment
An untouched batch of curiosity and exploration
His crystallized liquid epoxy
Had forgotten in his infatuation
in his curiosity
and in his exploration
You were born in the stars(but it doesn't help you find deliverance) Their sky, it's brillianceit's grandeur.They tell youyou're destined to finda way up there.But all it does is
Poetry is the sun's ray as it greets the earth every morning.
Poetry is the oxygen we breathe as we search for something more.
Poetry is the words on a page that form the universe around us.
From behind the gates of innovation
And deep within an inventors thoughts
Lay the eyes of eagles, sharp
Posed for rare predation
Yet, through schisms of brilliance
Zero Hour, 9AM.
The ground rushes away from us at untold speed!
Atop this giant rocket-propelled bullet we lift from the very sky itself!
First stage disengaged!
An endless dark
Boundless for eternity
Started with but a spark
And magnified into glorious vastness
With great bodies of flame and light
Ringed with odd assortments of rock and gas
If I’d rather watch
Will I ever rather roam?
If I’d rather dwell on futures
Will there ever be just one?
If I never talk about it
Will they leave me here alone?
If I never
Is rather a choice?
