Complex
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Our world is full of complexity
that we face competitively.
One thing we dread
is the future in our head.
"Hush!" the powerful say,
wanting us gone far away.
Quietly we move on,
A poem is
A puzzle to be put together
Or a web to be unraveled.
A memory to be uncovered
Or a thought to be deciphered.
It may be aa simple as describing
a leaf
falling
down,
Sometimes I feel like boiling water Left on a high flame I will eventually boil over Or dying flames Left alone I will eventually fade Both of course are inevitable But I am much more then these analogies I am made up of more than my negativi
Simple wording complex idea
Turning gears from what one hears
Reality disillusioned
Thoughts interrupted
Just a thought in mind
Lost unless spoken
Still skewed when heard
A strange affinity to male teachers
One would suppose her sick
No, not sick..
Maybe she liked the attention
Of course such a surface observation was not correct
She was a recovering addict
The winds that awakened the stars are blowing through my blood;
The universe resides within,
I love how simply complex life is.
I love how when I walk outside, I am engulfed by the presence of the Being greater than I.
I love how I'm inundated by life itself as it rushes towards me in every which way.
Sometimes I wonder
If this daydream will ever end
Will I ever wake up from this endless nightmare
Will the torture cease to haunt me
And wake me in my sleep
A life spent in a dream
I smell the burning image of heartsThis day I watch everyone walkA line, into perfection of solitudeI never knew feelings of Ice and Tea
As we discover how complex our Universe is we
should remember how simple it once was
I. First-light
Eyes fly open and I light up a cigarette.
Check to see…yep, still there. I slowly unfurl
My cramped wings, the slow rustle of feathers
I know you know my struggles; I know you my pain
So there's no need explain why I'm emotionally drained
I'm feeling deranged; living in shame; Going insane, losing my brain
Love is so complex
In the way it functions
Believing, not believing
Making your own assumptions.
Takes a toll on your heart
As crazy as it sounds,
Breaking moral piece by piece
