F.A.M.I.L.Y. (incomplete)

2/19/16

Far above the valley I walk,
My ears sense the mystical flutes
My brain conjures scenes of deities amongst rocks,
And to the whole world my Radiance shoots.

Amongst the Sauragos my feet stride
My eyes glimpse the deep shadows fade,
I use the Dawn as my guide
To lead my soul out of the Shade.

Making sure to properly glorify the day,
I took note of how the colors were painted
And warbled with the birds my praise,
Then shared this Beauteous news with those I'd been acquainted.

In complete Fool's confidence, I forgot
How I'd accidentally made those I loved upset
And what effect some of my words had wrought.
So, of course I had to fret.

Musings in Regards to a Lover

Watching you walk away,
Across the desert from me, to stay,
The already shattered heart breaks,
And it burns in your wakes.

The sun sets, the fire dies,
And  I'm drowning in your lies.
The lyrics of your mind haunt,
Jolting me to warble your song as  I jaunt.

From afar I watch ye run,
Gallivanting wild and free, having fun,
"Let it be, my last request to see,
True happiness... In your eyes,
Just searching for, the Sunrise for more."
Resounds around in my head,
I lost all bitterness t'wards you in stead.

Happy for you,I moved forward as well,
Got lost a bunch and had to roll with the swell,
Of the seas of life and when struck with strife,
I tried to feed your soul and remind ye of  Life.

Then you walked your own path,
And I was happy to read your laugh.
How I loathe myself for not heading your way
To see your Festie hey day.

"Life" has torn me from "priorities"
And refocused my energies
Towards paltry endeavours
That only push my buttons and pull my levers.

This new year brings resolutions
To live my Life's solutions,
Spend time with my loved ones,
And for my own tools raise funds.

Moon Prayer (incomplete)

1/28/16

The moon hath shown
So bright and pure;
She's brought forth my own
True, divine allure.

Each day I awake,
Raise my intentions to make,
And align my Self to face
The time of each day with Grace.

Running across other souls,
I hear the mantra echoed
As we strive towards similar goals,
Hoping to have peace on Earth bestowed.

Recharge

1/16/16

The blessing I send,
They keep flowing, flowing.
It's in my will that I bend,
Light is growing, its showing.

Future bright with prospect,
May we all take glorious flight
And base all works on respect
As we press forward, no end in sight.

For its high time to take the responsibility
Of our creation of the world around us,
Start truly living in tranquility.
This I muse on a creaky bus.

"When will these dinosaurs loose grasp
Upon the mass of society?!"
We stand up and seemingly rasp -
It's time to give up trying to change quietly.

Be loud in your actions for Love and Light!
Live every moment with intention for higher good,
And the proof of the pudding will shine bright!
But, seemingly, this is all apparently understood.

"Then why do we live amongst such angst and pain?"
The struggling dreamer gnashes teeth and screams.
No good ever came from denying strain,
And its hard work to create reality from dreams.

Autumn Times (Incomplete)

11/13/15

Golden-Orange leaves drift

Listlessly down to rest eternal

Except in those times of ripping rift

In which they fly around Infernal.

'Tis true that we are walking to the annual times

For gathering 'round Hectate's Hearth

And for us to squirrell away all our dimes

In forebearance of future ill health.

Mall Musings

9/25/15

Dropped off at the mall,
With nothing but my own swagger -
It's my mobile wall
Cuz I'm better at keepin' you out than Mick Jagger!

Haven't lived the mall rat life
In such a long while and
Now I'm reminded about the Capitalist strife
That grips my soul as I wait for this to end.

The subliminal soundtrack of the mall
Eats into my brain as I walk.
I turn on my unconventional music, put up the wall
And text others, for surrounded by people, my lonliness prompts talk.

My eyes stare at nothing yet everything
As I sit, the smells of food tantalizingly
Torture my senses and I gaze upon people hunting for savings
Time moves slowly, so agonizingly.

~not the best~