I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.
The world that I was born into Is not the world I want I work to try to get back to A one that values plants
My soul knew that I can’t accept A fucked up view or perspective So threw me to the darkest pit To let my love be beacon lit
Never gonna be The cover of Glamour That sure doesn’t mean I’m not still enamored With your energy
To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet
I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love
I have no tricks. I have no sleeves. I have only me. And that’s enough.
My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it
You say you’re broken I see pieces made to fit You say you don’t know I see the truth hidden in it Hidden in You
I am not an actor That is plain to see I am just a shepherd Tending to his sheep Try to keep them safe from
Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
I feel like I could be the swan That you have set your sights upon I’ll give my all to reach the Sun And won’t stop ‘til our hearts are…
You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools
I write You read I talk You listen I huff
