Chaos rising here,
can't, doesn't faze anymore.
I have become numb.
Siiip....
Words are just sometimes better with pictures
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A world on fire. When
Will the insanity end?
The dead are still dead.
"Mistakes were made" is
A giant understatement,
But what's done is done.
Yes, the anger is
Validated. What happened
To "Protect and Serve"?
Things are already
Bad enough without adding
Fuel to the blaze.
To let bygones be...
And move on is indeed the
Only way to breath
To breath and breath out,
Reel in and feel doubt, let slide,
Decide, move on, by...
The riots they rage,
I'd say 'just have faith' but I
Don't believe in chance
To make change you need
To do what you feel, and all
Will work out indeed
See the scenery!
So green, lean machinery,
Summer seems to be
Tired but steady.
Stable in hardship, no wave -
Can roll us over.
Suitable suitcase,
With a timespace within, pack
A world. Anything.
The Train of Dreams has
Broken down; its engine dead
As an old ghost town.
Conductor's gone to
Find some coal, but tripped and fell
In an endless hole.
Poor, poor passengers;
Confused and lost. The train must
Move at any cost.
Stuck forever, 'tween
Here and There. But I walked back,
Their story to share.
Perhaps they made it—
I cannot say. Or maybe
They're still there today.
You could say we are
The conductor between re-
ality and dream
Time for the first slice,
Of summer way up North North.
See you in a bit.
Dark upon waking
Sky moving fast silently
Ominous relief
*sips coffee*
| It is possible to commit no mistakes and still lose|||Love belongs to Desire, and Desire is always cruel.||||
The wind slowly dies
The sky clears and rain retreats
Until the next storm
*sips bottled water, wishing it was anything but water*
| It is possible to commit no mistakes and still lose|||Love belongs to Desire, and Desire is always cruel.||||
Today was warm, but
Dry and pleasant. The scent of
Grilled meat filled the air.
Tomorrow will be
Hot and humid. Hey, Summer...
Kiss my derriere!
*sips green tea*
An unwanted trip
But necessary travel
A new life after
*worried sip*
| It is possible to commit no mistakes and still lose|||Love belongs to Desire, and Desire is always cruel.||||
Sting and The Police
Sang "Don't Stand So Close To Me"
In 1980.
It's like they could see
The future. Ironic, or
coincidental?
*sip*
Back on track now whack
What to write down, how, hmm, I
Better quiet down now
A soft sound slips in,
With the faint morning sun come,
Nightlight done run dry.
Solid assessment.
I'm tired. Woke too early. Don't.
Know where my rest went.
At 6/18/20 06:25 AM, Cyberdevil wrote:Solid assessment.
I'm tired. Woke too early. Don't.
Know where my rest went.
Here is a good tip.
Splash face with some cold water,
Better than nothing.
This isn't my haiku, but it is from Super Mario RPG: Legend of the Seven Stars.
Like the moon over
the day, my genius and brawn
are lost on these fools.
-Bowser
The heavens, awash
In azure hues and dappled
With white, vagrant clouds.
Ah, to leave earthly
Troubles behind and gently
Float across the sky...
If only such a
Thing were possible! Alas,
I remain tethered.
Midsummer celeb.
Everyone who dances neath
The midsummer wreath.
Summer warmth is here,
Can't sleep with blankets, can't sleep
Without them either
Heavy head today.
Too much pear truffle too late.
No sweets before sleep.
At 6/20/20 06:24 AM, Cyberdevil wrote:Summer warmth is here,
Can't sleep with blankets, can't sleep
Without them either
Always sleep with one
I keep the AC turned low
Ceiling fan all year
| It is possible to commit no mistakes and still lose|||Love belongs to Desire, and Desire is always cruel.||||
In pain when I wake
A difficulty standing
A struggle to move
| It is possible to commit no mistakes and still lose|||Love belongs to Desire, and Desire is always cruel.||||
When pride is celebrated,
Horrific things happen,
Pride is evil,
God destroyes prideful ambition,
Antichristians are prideful,
They will not survive.
In Case of Emergency Before 911 Pray 611 and Afterword Sing a Revolutionary 9611.
Genesis 9 Hebrews 11.Matthew 6 Luke 11.Psalm 96 Revolution 11 {Witness The Music}
Stage a dive onto
The stage! The lights! The fame! The
Great recognition
Disingenuous.
The disinterest in making,
A worthwhile effort.
Day's barely started,
Warmth spreads already I think
I need to buy ice.
Or some to cool me,
To cradle and soothe me so
I can sleep alright.
Summer is awesome,
Except for the heatwaves we
Stay indoors today.
Albeit's demise
Lingers within my nightmares
What is the meaning
