Thursday, August 2, 2012

hope

its not what it seems
high hopes, good intentions
reality's not lining up with my dreams

is it real?
is it there?

a fool i am,
because i still care

i still do dream
i still do hope

but
i wont feel hurt
and i wont mope

because
life should be sweet
not bitter like soap


Friday, April 27, 2012

Just your typical day at work

What I did at work today?

planting rows of corn by hand

CORNholio haha


between blades of grass life goes on
all but the motionless rock stir
they sway w/every breeze
the coolness of the earth
they're at ease

Sunday, April 15, 2012

somewhere & nowhere


somewhere & nowhere
sometimes i crave it
being able to just sit
 in my bodys sheer silence
not even pondering the world around me
just letting the cracked window bring in the refreshing breeze 
while my body invites it to dance upon it
eyes opened or closed. nothing matters
breathing & being
& nothing more

no time. no place. no thoughts. just peace
just peace
i crave

Wednesday, May 25, 2011

i love happiness

sometimes when i cant sleep i think of what makes me happy. except this time i wrote it down.


I LOVE...
running in the rain
 singing in the dark
 smiling to myself
making a witty remark

windy summer days
rolling in the sand
 grass beneath my feet
water in my hands

 laughing till i cry
 staying up really late
being with my friends
not believing in hate

emotions that i cant explain
knowing that i can change
watching animals sleep
 knowing it is ok to be strange



Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Bob Dylan Knows Whats Up

Is your money that good
Will it buy you forgiveness
Do you think that it could
I think you will find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made
Will never buy back your soul

-Bob Dylan ''Master's of War''

Sunday, April 3, 2011

training my tracks

trains are so soothing
despite the noise they make
they have a certain rhythm
that never makes mistakes
they seem to be so peaceful
and when you are awake
the quietness of the tracks
steadies each breath you take

if it werent for the creepers & the need to get off at a stop, i would totally sleep on trains

Thursday, March 31, 2011

achuuu its haiku!

grass is the earths hair
it is like a huge afro-
things can hide in it







because i can.