Thursday, November 22, 2012


Thankful for the dark days
Thankful for the brilliant Sparks
Works like fireworks
How would I see the bright flares
Were it not for the dark
I ride a roller coaster
It may run a little slower
The highs and lows last a little longer
But when I dismount I'll still call it
A heck of a ride
Here's to the darkness
And the beautiful Sparks of light

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Wednesday, November 14, 2012

What If

What if I stopped writing
And let my breath be the brushstrokes
On the canvas of my life

What if I stopped being concerned with sound
Took in more of sight,
Looked more keenly on the pictures than sylables and words

What if I've been listening more to speaking
Instead of focusing more on seeing
Focus more on what's in my gaze than what's in my ear

Because my ears are buzzing now
And my arms in a carpal tunnel
Got to let go of these words and use my eyes

I'll seek more colour in seeing ,Find focus in all the blurring
Activate a vision, give my wrists and head a rest
From these verbal tests...

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