Serentity Point...
a silent conversation with yourself swimming through and echo contained on a shallow park bench. raise your voice so i can hear you above the wind blowing the leaces, dandilion surrounding poison arrows pointing you the way to trespass on lonely ground.
kicking the rocks in the pit of your stomach. passing time not thinking sitting on this hill watchingthe sun set and rise a few more times. behind the bare branches of dark tress birds sining a lullaby sinking down into the ground. head craddled sould robbed of reality its all a dream. grab my hand and we will float farther away from here. places you've never seen, things you've always done. to the soundtrack of our lives. close your eyes as the sun hides behind star-filled skies. rivers bleed black the ground runs dry a vibrant green pulling at the corners of your eyes. live in fear of nothing at all. love with all you cant. pause to breath and die of suffocation.
confusion wraps its cloudy fingers through white-ribboned hair. an innocent gesture spilled out for every malicious thought it contained. you can feel what isnt there, another stone to step on, a stup to lay and rest. fade away to blue black and grey burning white-hot to touch. a secret green dwell in the soul of mind's eye. yellow covered brush smoke rising - cupid. dark nights perfect drives wild rides. forever living missing spots rain driving down cleaning a spider's web of truth and dreams. stories held in the hollows inside. focus deep down and tell me what you see. pale sky bare arms reaching for the sunshine. it wont be taken away.
moving slower to hurry up. jumping and landing head first in a bed of clovers. spinning in circles all there is - open spaces filled with essential just listen as the rain hits the earth the land crys out in joy. misted roads empty into moon drenched hands late at night.
seeing shapes in the clouds and waiting for just three words. taking time out of thin air molding it to ideals from ages ago. 6 pages running away. lost and hoping not to be found. small print fake smiles surprises around every bend. "do you wat to stop here?" she asked. "no lets just go on forever." he replied.
a story play acting risks and rewards. with every knot a wish a dream a promise a thought tied together into a pattern repeated time and time again. where you shouldnt be shivering with a camera pen and paper. waiting for a moment of inspiration. needing the wind sweeping thoughts from every inch of your skin. silently crept up on, wrapped in arms you dont want to break from. wake up. open your eyes.
stolen - in the blink of an eye. vibrate and it all goes away. a single ray of light to warm you it keeps cirling the clouds. dizzy. no words to find, struggle with understanding, dont follow. hold it together as planes fly high above you, crashes - the only color out of ordinary. unoriginal.
there it is.. can you feel that? sense it? deep in the marrow. being watched interrupted. nothing is what it seems, how it should be. refocus but nothing clears up. sit tightly one of many in the car speeding even faster to the edge of the precipice. falling over. hot on one side, cold on the other. bakc to back you face each other - waiting eternally, not daring to blink. to breath. swelling larger dents bruise at every whisper a twisted trail with shadows in and out.
pointed miniature, painting a picture astounding no one at all. defeat deciet.
a new position to defend. survey all that you can trace with your jaded eyes. another round on the house - infinity to choose from, face down - decide.
foot prints in the flowers multiplying as evening takes control. chills up and down the spine huddled as you watch everyone pass you by without a helping hand or a smile to show they care. another day down fenced in your mock world.
show more skin, be exposed.skip ahead in line. do what thye say on command. a figure in the distance strikes a pose - runs forward and meets you years ago.
dry hands slip though the roots of this ideas ride away on prancing wings a sign showing a shiny fork in the road. sweeping down to make the kill a long winded speech gives you time to crawl along the ground superinposed. improving. devising a way to divert attention. the seconds trickle away flashes of moments memories again and again. one side light and one side dark. pencil skratches making dirty what was once clean. its all come before another place another time its just a film someone else's vision. here is your exit song, take a bow and gladly go. wait. dont lose control nerves bundled tight - ready to explode. mind blank a riot of images mask in place. just waiting for what you dont know. keeping it all in mind rocking back and forth glazed steady stare trained on the grain of wood. a mote a speck of dust in the center of the room. a lifetime passes - everything changes. inconsistant consequences choked breaking the spell. here it comes a slight movement in the atmostphere - deep down inside its known. cision doubled.
ready let down your guard, quiet. held immobile - it ends.
kicking the rocks in the pit of your stomach. passing time not thinking sitting on this hill watchingthe sun set and rise a few more times. behind the bare branches of dark tress birds sining a lullaby sinking down into the ground. head craddled sould robbed of reality its all a dream. grab my hand and we will float farther away from here. places you've never seen, things you've always done. to the soundtrack of our lives. close your eyes as the sun hides behind star-filled skies. rivers bleed black the ground runs dry a vibrant green pulling at the corners of your eyes. live in fear of nothing at all. love with all you cant. pause to breath and die of suffocation.
confusion wraps its cloudy fingers through white-ribboned hair. an innocent gesture spilled out for every malicious thought it contained. you can feel what isnt there, another stone to step on, a stup to lay and rest. fade away to blue black and grey burning white-hot to touch. a secret green dwell in the soul of mind's eye. yellow covered brush smoke rising - cupid. dark nights perfect drives wild rides. forever living missing spots rain driving down cleaning a spider's web of truth and dreams. stories held in the hollows inside. focus deep down and tell me what you see. pale sky bare arms reaching for the sunshine. it wont be taken away.
moving slower to hurry up. jumping and landing head first in a bed of clovers. spinning in circles all there is - open spaces filled with essential just listen as the rain hits the earth the land crys out in joy. misted roads empty into moon drenched hands late at night.
seeing shapes in the clouds and waiting for just three words. taking time out of thin air molding it to ideals from ages ago. 6 pages running away. lost and hoping not to be found. small print fake smiles surprises around every bend. "do you wat to stop here?" she asked. "no lets just go on forever." he replied.
a story play acting risks and rewards. with every knot a wish a dream a promise a thought tied together into a pattern repeated time and time again. where you shouldnt be shivering with a camera pen and paper. waiting for a moment of inspiration. needing the wind sweeping thoughts from every inch of your skin. silently crept up on, wrapped in arms you dont want to break from. wake up. open your eyes.
stolen - in the blink of an eye. vibrate and it all goes away. a single ray of light to warm you it keeps cirling the clouds. dizzy. no words to find, struggle with understanding, dont follow. hold it together as planes fly high above you, crashes - the only color out of ordinary. unoriginal.
there it is.. can you feel that? sense it? deep in the marrow. being watched interrupted. nothing is what it seems, how it should be. refocus but nothing clears up. sit tightly one of many in the car speeding even faster to the edge of the precipice. falling over. hot on one side, cold on the other. bakc to back you face each other - waiting eternally, not daring to blink. to breath. swelling larger dents bruise at every whisper a twisted trail with shadows in and out.
pointed miniature, painting a picture astounding no one at all. defeat deciet.
a new position to defend. survey all that you can trace with your jaded eyes. another round on the house - infinity to choose from, face down - decide.
foot prints in the flowers multiplying as evening takes control. chills up and down the spine huddled as you watch everyone pass you by without a helping hand or a smile to show they care. another day down fenced in your mock world.
show more skin, be exposed.skip ahead in line. do what thye say on command. a figure in the distance strikes a pose - runs forward and meets you years ago.
dry hands slip though the roots of this ideas ride away on prancing wings a sign showing a shiny fork in the road. sweeping down to make the kill a long winded speech gives you time to crawl along the ground superinposed. improving. devising a way to divert attention. the seconds trickle away flashes of moments memories again and again. one side light and one side dark. pencil skratches making dirty what was once clean. its all come before another place another time its just a film someone else's vision. here is your exit song, take a bow and gladly go. wait. dont lose control nerves bundled tight - ready to explode. mind blank a riot of images mask in place. just waiting for what you dont know. keeping it all in mind rocking back and forth glazed steady stare trained on the grain of wood. a mote a speck of dust in the center of the room. a lifetime passes - everything changes. inconsistant consequences choked breaking the spell. here it comes a slight movement in the atmostphere - deep down inside its known. cision doubled.
ready let down your guard, quiet. held immobile - it ends.