Lately I've been in a funky mood
Trying to find my own groove
No matter how many times I shake it
Thinking the wrong thoughts don't make it
Shut down, restart, refresh
The rock and I just gotta mesh
As I wait for my tea to steep
I realize that I've been thinking too deep
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Point of No Return
Freedom is an illusion
Naturally driven
A prisoner of this compulsion
Pressure is always there
The start has got to feel right
Hanging in the balance
I am the hunted
At peace with the consequences
Fear of danger leads to high concentration
No hesitation in this altered state
Fear transforming to calm
Pulling past the point of no return
Heightened awareness of surroundings
I go on living
As long as I have dreams
The crux is leaving the ground
Naturally driven
A prisoner of this compulsion
Pressure is always there
The start has got to feel right
Hanging in the balance
I am the hunted
At peace with the consequences
Fear of danger leads to high concentration
No hesitation in this altered state
Fear transforming to calm
Pulling past the point of no return
Heightened awareness of surroundings
I go on living
As long as I have dreams
The crux is leaving the ground
Monday, October 25, 2010
A Wish
I just want to cuddle with Johnny Depp next to a fireplace and cry softly until I fall asleep.
Monday, June 28, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Uh Oh
Mother Nature doesn't like cockiness
Growing inside me like a disease
Flirting and flowing with the rock
Performing, daring, balancey tease
Then stripped, skinned and grated
Any chance I could redo that please?
Epiphany: I kinda suck.
Growing inside me like a disease
Flirting and flowing with the rock
Performing, daring, balancey tease
Then stripped, skinned and grated
Any chance I could redo that please?
Epiphany: I kinda suck.
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
B Breakin'
The tide goes out
The tide comes in
The point gets busy
The crowd gets thin
The waves come fast
I paddle too slow
I get held under
Where's my tow?
The tide comes in
The point gets busy
The crowd gets thin
The waves come fast
I paddle too slow
I get held under
Where's my tow?
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Gushing
I am writing this from inside a shark
It's quite challenging because of the dark
Last I remember I was climbing at the Park
Then the entire forest burned up with just one spark
Where's the humanity?
Busy trying to appear bad ass?
Where's the dignity?
Let's make love, not gas
It's quite challenging because of the dark
Last I remember I was climbing at the Park
Then the entire forest burned up with just one spark
Where's the humanity?
Busy trying to appear bad ass?
Where's the dignity?
Let's make love, not gas
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
Smitten
Do you strut when you walk?
Do you spit when you talk?
Will you still like me with my nose covered with chalk?
Does your spirit have spunk?
Does your heart beat to the funk?
Will you take me climbing to that place called the Gunks?
Will we gaze at the stars?
Will we share energy bars?
Will you turn and run away when you see all my scars?
Do you spit when you talk?
Will you still like me with my nose covered with chalk?
Does your spirit have spunk?
Does your heart beat to the funk?
Will you take me climbing to that place called the Gunks?
Will we gaze at the stars?
Will we share energy bars?
Will you turn and run away when you see all my scars?
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Awakening
The moonlight penetrated my eye lids
Between dusk and dawn I awoke
My angry foot stomped the sideways air
Lack of sleep caused my lack of stoke
Objects disappearing and reappearing
Illusions on my island catch my eye
Suddenly realizing the awful joke
No one with me to stand by
Between dusk and dawn I awoke
My angry foot stomped the sideways air
Lack of sleep caused my lack of stoke
Objects disappearing and reappearing
Illusions on my island catch my eye
Suddenly realizing the awful joke
No one with me to stand by
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