Godly

The sun might touch me But the air chills me The grass is brown under my feet The clouds churn The sky patches of blue and black Like a water colour painting gone wrong This world swirls away Into a different reality I stand in a new universe It is mine I am god here …

Icicles

So cold I feel the icicles Dripping off my arms The sun won’t touch me Melt me Please I am frozen stiff And can’t move I used to be on fire Burning bright Flaunting the flames Dancing in the shower of sparks And now Inexplicably I am ice And there is no defrost button for …

Version

I am free I am me No shackles No strings Only a pair of scissors And wings To fly I feel high Oh am I Freedom from Things That serve No purpose From stresses That munch away At sane brain cells Drink more water Worry less Be the healthiest Version of me Who I would …

Come with me

Come with me On this journey Of health and happiness Let me usher you Down the path Be your guide On the ways Of well being Come with me It will involve Fruit, vegetables Whole grains There will be Walks, yoga And meditation The zen will Make you smile Come with me As we strive …

Make the Words Flow

Make the words flow People bother me All of them Even the ones I like It exhausts me Quickly To be social Make the words flow TV is a brilliant Distraction Binge watching A billion episodes When you should be Reading Writing Being brain dead Is nice Make the words flow My to do list …

Bubbles

I don’t have writers block I have the opposite I have a thousand No a million Plus one Things I want to Write Where do I start? Which do I choose? Deciding Is like trying to catch bubbles Pop, pop, pop They go And more and more Swirl around my head Oh and here’s a …

Fireflies

They are dancing Like fireflies All around me Playing Thoughts Ideas That cannot be caught Too beautiful Elusive To be put into ink On paper.

A Sunny Afternoon

A sunny afternoon Wondering through The forest A new one An old feeling Finding A secret bluff Where the sky opens up The whole world to see And dragonflies dance Magic fairies They hypnotize A hawk swoops On a strong breeze Look up Look across the peninsula At white fluffy clouds Like balls for snowman …

Blank

What is it about Blank paper That makes it So terrifying? That perfect white Flawless page Dare not Let an inky blemish Touch its surface Speechless Wordless Pen hovering Like a threatening knife Dare I? Mar the empty Void by Throwing letters Ideas at it What could be More beautiful Than the sacred Blank page.