It stops the world everytime.
Everytime the beat stops.
Stops it for the human pulse.
The pulse that is needed to live.
Live and be free.
Free to run.
Run away or run to stay.
Stay within its heat.
Heat of affection and true perfection.
Perfection of its eye.
The eye that has natural color.
Colors of the beautiful sky.
A sky with which to fly.
Fly to its world and remain.
Remain so that it won't stop the world anymore.
Any more than it is now.
Now all it needs is the legs to run somehow.
Somehow, the years will continue to grow.
Grow in many ways it won't know.
April 25, 2010
Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Monday, October 18, 2010
She's Gonna Run
She will choose that path.
The path of danger right on her road.
Information, details revealed
Through her.
She's sure.
Who, what, when, where, why and how.
That's her story.
That's gonna be her life.
She'll find the glory.
Tell it to everyone.
Then get back on the road
To run.
Run against the crowd.
She'll never be proud.
She'll be calm, collected.
She'll earn it if she wants
To be respected.
She'll make a difference.
She'll create the entrance
Between the truth and the lies.
She'll gain those Eagle eyes.
Their story will soon be hers.
Her story will become the worlds.
She's gonna run.
Go against the crowd.
Sneak into enemy territory,
Then reveal what she's found.
This is her path.
This will be her journey,
Adventure. This is naturally of her nature.
April 24, 2010
The path of danger right on her road.
Information, details revealed
Through her.
She's sure.
Who, what, when, where, why and how.
That's her story.
That's gonna be her life.
She'll find the glory.
Tell it to everyone.
Then get back on the road
To run.
Run against the crowd.
She'll never be proud.
She'll be calm, collected.
She'll earn it if she wants
To be respected.
She'll make a difference.
She'll create the entrance
Between the truth and the lies.
She'll gain those Eagle eyes.
Their story will soon be hers.
Her story will become the worlds.
She's gonna run.
Go against the crowd.
Sneak into enemy territory,
Then reveal what she's found.
This is her path.
This will be her journey,
Adventure. This is naturally of her nature.
April 24, 2010
Keep Their Eye
Ever since they were born,
Their wings have been torn.
They look down at the ground.
They look up at the sky,
Lookin up to see their mama fly.
They wish they could fly too.
It's just the thought of pullin through.
They have clipped wings.
They wanna release into the sky.
But all they do now is keep their eye,
Keep their eye on their mama to help them fly.
April 24, 2010
Their wings have been torn.
They look down at the ground.
They look up at the sky,
Lookin up to see their mama fly.
They wish they could fly too.
It's just the thought of pullin through.
They have clipped wings.
They wanna release into the sky.
But all they do now is keep their eye,
Keep their eye on their mama to help them fly.
April 24, 2010
She's the Girl
She crept along the walls.
Snuck in without a sound.
She told herself,
"No sweat. No regret. I am bound."
She crawled out through a window.
Shut it behind her.
She told herself,
"This is it."
She's out and ready to prowl
The night.
She's ready to take on any fight.
She ran across courtyard.
Hidden and deceptive.
Shadows of the night
Fell upon her shoulders.
Benefiting her as she goes.
She depends on the cover of the moon.
The clouds keep rolling in.
She'll be there soon.
She's out without a sound.
She says to herself,
"I've got it. Now I'm homebound."
She's free.
Free without danger.
She is their last and only, surviving avenger.
April 25, 2010
Snuck in without a sound.
She told herself,
"No sweat. No regret. I am bound."
She crawled out through a window.
Shut it behind her.
She told herself,
"This is it."
She's out and ready to prowl
The night.
She's ready to take on any fight.
She ran across courtyard.
Hidden and deceptive.
Shadows of the night
Fell upon her shoulders.
Benefiting her as she goes.
She depends on the cover of the moon.
The clouds keep rolling in.
She'll be there soon.
She's out without a sound.
She says to herself,
"I've got it. Now I'm homebound."
She's free.
Free without danger.
She is their last and only, surviving avenger.
April 25, 2010
Shot By Her Hand
Once upon a time.
There was this one night.
Where the stars were aligned.
One, two, three.
They were honest.
Orion, Artemis.
She didn't know that
It was Orion taking a swim
Out in the water.
His head bobbing above the surface.
Apollo wanted Orion dead.
He knew Artemis loved Orion.
But the twin didn't care.
So Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt,
Was told she didn't have good aim.
Apollo challenged her to hit that
Object bobbing out the water.
Artemis, not knowing it was her love,
Shot her arrow.
She swam out to retrieve the object,
Found her love dead.
And in his remembrance, she placed
Him in the sky, as a constellation.
To remember him.
To honor him.
Her love.
That's how she lost her love.
A bow and arrow.
Shot by her hand.
April 25, 2010
There was this one night.
Where the stars were aligned.
One, two, three.
They were honest.
Orion, Artemis.
She didn't know that
It was Orion taking a swim
Out in the water.
His head bobbing above the surface.
Apollo wanted Orion dead.
He knew Artemis loved Orion.
But the twin didn't care.
So Artemis, Goddess of the Hunt,
Was told she didn't have good aim.
Apollo challenged her to hit that
Object bobbing out the water.
Artemis, not knowing it was her love,
Shot her arrow.
She swam out to retrieve the object,
Found her love dead.
And in his remembrance, she placed
Him in the sky, as a constellation.
To remember him.
To honor him.
Her love.
That's how she lost her love.
A bow and arrow.
Shot by her hand.
April 25, 2010
Sunday, October 17, 2010
To Be Beautiful
Beauty isn't from your flesh.
It isn't from your smile.
Or your hazel, blue, green, brown eyes.
It's your soul.
It isn't how you were raised,
It's from what you decide to do and what
You decide to become.
It's what your heart does.
It's how it acts.
How it reacts to those in need.
Beauty has a promise.
It isn't given, but it's put forward by you.
It's willingness.
If you step forward to what others
Won't do,
You surely have beauty.
It isn't from your smile.
Or your hazel, blue, green, brown eyes.
It's your soul.
It isn't how you were raised,
It's from what you decide to do and what
You decide to become.
It's what your heart does.
It's how it acts.
How it reacts to those in need.
Beauty has a promise.
It isn't given, but it's put forward by you.
It's willingness.
If you step forward to what others
Won't do,
You surely have beauty.
April 26, 2010
Marvelous
What's the point of these notes?
Do people get the idea?
What am I supposed to use them for?
I'd ask, but I'd rather write more.
Express myself.
In any way.
Writing is Marvelous.
Don't take it for granted.
Let expression be released.
Let your thoughts be heard.
Let your mind be set free!
Envy the Marvelous, express you.
Writing without your mind running free?
To me, impossible.
Let your words take over.
Let your inner personality breathe.
Imagination is the key.
Don't let that slip away.
Be the Marvelous, express yourself.
Writing is Marvelous.
So what's the point of these notes?
Do people get the idea?
What am I supposed to use them for?
You can ask, or you can just discover more.
Do people get the idea?
What am I supposed to use them for?
I'd ask, but I'd rather write more.
Express myself.
In any way.
Writing is Marvelous.
Don't take it for granted.
Let expression be released.
Let your thoughts be heard.
Let your mind be set free!
Envy the Marvelous, express you.
Writing without your mind running free?
To me, impossible.
Let your words take over.
Let your inner personality breathe.
Imagination is the key.
Don't let that slip away.
Be the Marvelous, express yourself.
Writing is Marvelous.
So what's the point of these notes?
Do people get the idea?
What am I supposed to use them for?
You can ask, or you can just discover more.
April 26, 2010
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