Riddles, Riddles 2Spiky brown coneas in off of a treeSeeding the earthin a planting spreeOpen and closeto the seasons it respondsGhost of the futurea natural despot
Riddles, RiddlesReflective, yet clearHolds yer best beer(sorry for the bad rhymes)Made from coarse sand yet smooth as babies hands.
Bleeding BlueA rift in they sky,pouring its life.Up with the clouds,misting their strife.Like a sickness,the sky takes a dreary hue.Spilling sadness, raining hatred,spraying madness, bleeding blue.
Sourceless RiverAlighted from where?All I can do is stare,at the sourceless river above.Its shining water plays tricks on the eyes,flitting about like a seraphic dove.Like a shapeless dreamscape,it goes neither left or right,Bleeding,pouring blue, the water has taken flight.Upon ending its watery descent,it splashes upon the ground,and creates a spectrum of light."Oh where, Sourceless river, from where did you come?"I called to the sky."I come from the world, way up high.""Can you not tell me, where is your source?""My source is irrelevant, but what of my course?"With that the Sourceless River stopped its rapid flowing,and the last trickles of the sky fountain,and the splashes stopped their crackly crowing,and the Sourceless River was not sourceless anymore,for the mist lifted and it came from a mountain.
Shapeless DreamscapeShapeless mist in an endless cloudStartling shapes and frights aboundEndless sky and shifting groundShapeless dreamscape all around
Leather-BoundBound in leatherSewn in tightFull of wordsSilent as nightKnowledge containedHeard with EyesSounds refrainedOh soundless bookWhat are theeBut a Leather-Bound tool to me
Random QuestionsI wonder what pigs think of cows?When did santa come into the christmas tradition?How many flavors of pie are there?Why wasnt Abrasoka given full state-hood?Why dont we still use runes as our primary form of language?Why doesnt anybody know about Mad Cow disease? (Bovine Spongiform Encephelapothy)How many deviantART users are there exactly?Why doesnt anyone say 'Happy Harvest!" on Halloween?
Shaded LightFiltered through the darkShaded light is not so brightThough we can still see
Scarlet LifeScarlet life of allFound in everything that movesSignals death to come
A Little MoreSmile a little wider.Love a little deeper.Just because it costs lessDoesn't mean it's cheaper.Hug a little harder.Sing a little louder.Hold on to some confidenceAnd feel a little prouder.Snuggle a little closer.Kiss a little longer.Know that people careAnd others can make you stronger.Laugh a little louder.Be just a little happier.Every mark you make in lifeCan will last forever after.
PastRevoke your “was”–Consign me not to “had” and “did”But rather “does.”I contain the infinite–”Contain,” not “contained”–And speak, soak, suffer, sitIn tongues newly-born that strainAfter mine and sense that my“Lives,” “breathes,” “dies,” “loves”Expand into multitudes greater than“Was.”
DownfallAnd in this dark harvest of seasonMy life has completely lost reason,For which or against to decide.All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tideIn sadness and in kindnessIn light and in darkness.In a boat made of hopeI shall sail to tomorrow,In a winding hurricaneMade of treachery and sorrow.There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...Piercing, slashing though my head.Starting somewhere in heaven,Ending somewhere in hell.Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.Are the armies within.In my head they are all thrashing.On the heaven's and hell's whim.To be light or to be darkness.A perpetual array.It's not merely my choice,But the choice of the way.It's an option of the voice,It's a thin line of gray.Is it a choice forced by fate,Is it a pre-set time and date?Or a choice to which I myself sway?But here's our story anyway
."Nothing that I do will matter.As all things will merely shatter!"All my hopes thus darkness scatter,As it shoves me a decree.As it si
Is It Love?If I hugged you,would you never let go?If I kissed you,would you cherish that moment?If I reached for your hand,would you take mine gently?If I needed a shoulder,would you let me cry on yours?If I needed to talk,would you really listen?If I needed to scream,would you do it with me?If I needed to go,would you come with me?If I fell for you,would you catch me?or just let me hit the pavement?
The DonorThe Doner 7/27/15I've had a good life.I have no regrets.It's time for me to die.What will be my legacy?These are things I wonder.How will I be remembered?Who will mourn me?Have I done enough?Did I appreciate the air I breathe?So I made a decision.A choice of the heart.When I die I will donateparts of me.Parts I hold dear.If in the future I can be helpfulto someone who is without - that willbe my purpose.My corneas, which helped me view beautyand ugliness in this world.I will give to someone who can't see.Maybe they have been blind all theirlife or maybe it's new and it kills them.If I can give them a glimpse of whatI saw then I will die with a grin on my face.My lungs ( although I had asthma and sufferedoccasionally when I was young ) couldbreathe new life into a child ora person with emphysema.Maybe they will be thankful for a second chance.And finally my heart. Which now beats fasterknowing my fate. I don't wish to die.But the cancer is coursing throug
How to Live in 2015Be born. That’s the easy part.Beg for new toys or take someone else’s.It doesn’t matter. Being selfish as a child is normal.Being selfish as an adult is normal. Get dirty. Stop taking everythingso seriously. You’re going to die.Don’t worry, everybody does it.Don’t fall in love, love is not a holeto fall into. Run into love, headfirst.Bite your tongue untilyou can taste the word no.Give away your secrets under a pseudonymfor someone else to sell.Chop off your arms and legs to pay for college,realize tuition rates doubled.Get a degree. Find a job. Hate your job.Find a vice. Keep it closer than your breath.Find God in an alleyway.Lose God like a set of keys. Die and be reborn as a memory.Die and be reborn as an afterthought.Die and be forgotten.Repeat.
No EyesI want to feel but I have no handsI want to smell but I have no noseI want to Taste but I have no tongueI want to speak but I have no mouthI want to live but I have no lifeI want to see but i have no eyes