red flower blooms among the pointed green,
a smile to a face by all who have seen,
as days pass and weather strikes,
passing smiles turn to dislikes,
brown around the ends of petals form,
turning vibrant hot red to mild warm,
bits break off and fall to the ground,
smiles never seen by all around,
the skies rain down a plants drink,
deep into the mud the waters sink,
soaking inside the roots gives more,
the flower blooms another to restore.
Me not write poems for a while,
but this might bring back a smile,
the ideas still flow but not as much,
maybe this is how i keep in touch,
burning desires speak through hands,
minds of the readers constantly expands,
a breath of freshness among the waves,
in between sadness and crazy it saves,
perhaps ignition to the fire i need,
giving others something to read.
the empire of coins built high,
stacked each atop with a lie,
balanced too heavy could fall,
keeping it all hidden behind a wall,
his suit made of golden weave,
hardest of words he never believed,
looking to his child so innocently thought,
to love and respect never taught,
and to leave his empire in her hands,
if it continues and never ending expands,
she speaks a word that makes him guess,
looking up to him in a flower covered dress,
he answers and lies to her for the first time,
as she knows immediately his lied crime,
then saying something else that shocks too,
giving doubts to his words from her view,
breaking their bond and leaning away,
to never join again with nothing to say.
Dreaded of cold times inches of shivers pain,
pressed into the evils of grown lions surrounding mane,
spearing ice pointed down into the surface so cold,
the rock crumbles away from the original mold,
flames blackened the golden hands held tight,
as if they gripped the essence of burning light,
adventure in the fogs undisturbed for years,
into the depths of tombs echoes of fears,
a place to forget those memories a must,
time has taken its toll and turned to dust,
melted away from the shells of artistic gaze,
lost among the corners of the endless maze,
taking inside the torments when faced,
why does evil leave when one is evil embraced.
traces of hope fall in pieces of broken glass,
times of ticking clocks spinning moments pass,
falling ticks of hope broken spins of turns,
clocks pieces trace in momentum learns,
passing pieces of hopes turning around,
spun times unfall the hopes surround,
learning moments around broken bits,
tracing the times of turning pieces splits,
hopes pass surrounding bits broken parts,
around to turning passing moments starts,
breaking bits around spins the clocks hand,
surrounding passes splitting hopes understand,
starting the momentum of spinning restore,
ticked bits understood with hoping more.
dreams fill the sky of saturated weeps,
tightening twists building inside sleeps,
thunderous clouds shapes flashing shown,
deeper absorbed feeling the unknown,
emotions of hatred scattered beneath pain,
circles swept into a vortex of a hurricane,
winded sounds uprooted trees snapped wood,
nothing inside the silence remaining misunderstood,
mapped out papers blown away in winds snatch,
holding hands up with fingers out to catch,
focused on that one thing others would forget,
while naked cold almost frozen and wet,
without the messages how can it be clear,
as within the storm they all disappear.
Being bogged below bombed busy,
Draining did describe down dizzy,
Efforts erased errors eventual,
Creating creases caused consensual,
Annoyances and another aches,
Freaking focus from frozen fakes,
Grown gets going groups great,
Helping hopes hinder hibernate,
Illegal illustrations invade iphones,
Jokes Bare designs entrusting Loans.
The construction of the brain shows,
but how it truly works no one knows,
a mass of energy flooded as a mind,
millions of years evolved and refined,
looking like a cloud full of information,
but dizziness occurs in a rotation,
thoughts mixed with others of the past,
pressures of thinking goes by too fast,
the burning spins zaps it out of control,
as the thinking constantly takes it toll,
the messiness broken ideas breaks,
with only bad remaining and good it takes,
crashing into the ground hard and quick,
spews of blood from bitten tongue stick,
the cushioning of the walls stops external hurt,
while the brain is still completely overdone alert,
sleepless but the eyelids flicker between,
but all sights to see remain unseen.
The two people said words in their conversation,
caught up in the moment of the celebration,
their sentences consisted of more to say,
presenting a seriousness that all is not okay,
offerings by each to help the other,
close all their lives almost like a brother,
but after the drinks wore off out in the dunny,
they both gathered their thoughts being funny,
not helping each other but suffering alone,
never being able to speak by the phone,
the contact was made while on the piss,
for nothing is guaranteed when ignorance is bliss.
Life never started and never ends the same,
brought to us in the mixture of eternity flame,
explosive power ignited to form many different things,
connected by the theory of held together strings,
sounds echo but ears not invented yet,
the circles of life aren't that hard to forget,
as we have all been here before and done it too,
with slightly different variations on what we do,
all scientists have beliefs in how it all came to be,
when the answers are really inside all you and me,
billions of years in the future or in the past,
another time again will circle with another blast,
the earth will form again and we will be all here,
so extinction is not possible with nothing to fear,
we just repeat the same line in the sand,
for we live again and again if you understand.