Do whatever it is you want as long as you
Be yourself.
Don’t be a terrible person.
Be nice to others
Smile when you feel like smiling.
Laugh when you feel like laughing
Do it for you and nobody else.
Do whatever it is you want as long as you
Be yourself.
Don’t be a terrible person.
Be nice to others.
Make time for yourself
Have good friends
Be humble
Be supportive
Be proud
Do whatever it is you want as long as you
Be yourself.
Don’t be a terrible person.
Be nice to others
Be curious
Be wise
Be able to grow
Be responsible
Be free
Be able to listen
Do whatever it is you want as long as you
Be yourself.
Don’t be a terrible person.
Be nice to others
Everyone is watching
That's just the way of the world
Why do you care if they
think you're a good girl?
Don’t be a terrible person.
Be nice to others
Do whatever it is you want as long as you
Be yourself.
Friday, June 28, 2013
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Lazy Day
Little here
Little there
Lounging in
Languor
Acquiring nothing
Allowing myself a rest
Absolute stillness is
Amazingly marvelous
Zoned out no
Zing
Zoned out no
Zip
Yearning for action
Yet lacking desire
Yesterday's done
Yet tomorrow awaits
Lazy day for me today
and it's simply great
Little there
Lounging in
Languor
Acquiring nothing
Allowing myself a rest
Absolute stillness is
Amazingly marvelous
Zoned out no
Zing
Zoned out no
Zip
Yearning for action
Yet lacking desire
Yesterday's done
Yet tomorrow awaits
Lazy day for me today
and it's simply great
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Quiet Conversation
It's amazing how truly loud
a quiet conversation can be
Sitting silently while other speak
is definitely not easy
Any noise above a whisper
but decidedly less than a roar
makes a mumble, mumble mumble
that you truly can't ignore
Maybe it's because we're nosy
or it's common curiosity
but it's amazing how truly loud
a quiet conversation can be
a quiet conversation can be
Sitting silently while other speak
is definitely not easy
Any noise above a whisper
but decidedly less than a roar
makes a mumble, mumble mumble
that you truly can't ignore
Maybe it's because we're nosy
or it's common curiosity
but it's amazing how truly loud
a quiet conversation can be
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Self Sufficient
You gave me wings
now let me fly
I have to have my
do or die
You can't always catch me
if I fall
You can't always be there
if I call
Your job's to help me
help myself
You gave me wings
now let me fly
I have to have my
do or die
Stop telling me how to do
exactly what I need to do
It's up to me not up to you
to do the things I'm needed to
You gave me wings
now let me fly
I have to have my
do or die
You've given me
all that I need
Let me go
and watch and see
How fast
How far
How very high
The wings you gave me
will let me fly
now let me fly
I have to have my
do or die
You can't always catch me
if I fall
You can't always be there
if I call
Your job's to help me
help myself
You gave me wings
now let me fly
I have to have my
do or die
Stop telling me how to do
exactly what I need to do
It's up to me not up to you
to do the things I'm needed to
You gave me wings
now let me fly
I have to have my
do or die
You've given me
all that I need
Let me go
and watch and see
How fast
How far
How very high
The wings you gave me
will let me fly
Monday, June 24, 2013
Time To Write
It's time to write
my duty calls
Oh look there's something
on the wall
Never saw that spot before
I'd better clean it
such a chore.
It's time to write
put pen to page
Time to speak
the words of the sage
Oh wait what's that
my birdie dear
A dirty cage
can't have that here
It's time to write
with deep emotion
Your imagination
is boundless
just like the ocean
Oh but what do we
hear now
What is that ringing
buzzing sound
The phone for me
a conversation
so many distractions
are here today
Guess I'll write
another day
my duty calls
Oh look there's something
on the wall
Never saw that spot before
I'd better clean it
such a chore.
It's time to write
put pen to page
Time to speak
the words of the sage
Oh wait what's that
my birdie dear
A dirty cage
can't have that here
It's time to write
with deep emotion
Your imagination
is boundless
just like the ocean
Oh but what do we
hear now
What is that ringing
buzzing sound
The phone for me
a conversation
so many distractions
are here today
Guess I'll write
another day
Friday, June 21, 2013
Mostly Clear Skies
Mostly clear skies
That's what
the weatherman said
Too bad there's cloudy weather
hanging around my head
Temperatures in the mid 60 degrees
Hot or cold it doesn't please me
A sunny day seems far away
atmospheric pressure
holds me down today
Longest day of the year is here
Long for more reasons than
the summer solstice I fear
Summer sun but I feel numb
Lots of reasons make me glum
Mostly clear skies
hover on the horizon
looking forward
to their eventual arrival
If I am able
to have it my way
My hazy gray
ends today
That's what
the weatherman said
Too bad there's cloudy weather
hanging around my head
Temperatures in the mid 60 degrees
Hot or cold it doesn't please me
A sunny day seems far away
atmospheric pressure
holds me down today
Longest day of the year is here
Long for more reasons than
the summer solstice I fear
Summer sun but I feel numb
Lots of reasons make me glum
Mostly clear skies
hover on the horizon
looking forward
to their eventual arrival
If I am able
to have it my way
My hazy gray
ends today
Thursday, June 20, 2013
A Little Melancholy
I'm a little melancholy today
Can't find my happy place
Too much to do in
too little time
Just want some saving grace.
I'm a little melancholy today
These thoughts won't leave my mind
Inner fears projected way too clear
I'm sure they'll go away in time
I'm a little melancholy today
Can't escape what's looming near
So much to do in
so little time
I need to escape from here
I'm a little melancholy today
Mean reds or basic blue
This too shall pass
But for now alas
I'm melancholy
that's all that's true
Can't find my happy place
Too much to do in
too little time
Just want some saving grace.
I'm a little melancholy today
These thoughts won't leave my mind
Inner fears projected way too clear
I'm sure they'll go away in time
I'm a little melancholy today
Can't escape what's looming near
So much to do in
so little time
I need to escape from here
I'm a little melancholy today
Mean reds or basic blue
This too shall pass
But for now alas
I'm melancholy
that's all that's true
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
She Waits
She waits time and time again
"Maybe I'm Crazy"
The thought goes through
Words to contemplate
She waits time and time again
"Maybe I'm lucky"
Her imagination explores
the crowded corners
of a complex mind
She waits time and time again
"Maybe it's time to cry"
Another reason to wonder why
An intricate maze behind her eyes
She waits time and time again
"Maybe it's time to play"
A smile quivers behind the frown
So much has often let her down
but the possibility of tomorrow abounds
She waits time and time again
weary, weathered, worried eyes
absent smile with hat askew
Question after question
passing through
Longing for answers no one knew
She waits time and time again
"Maybe I'm Crazy"
The thought goes through
Words to contemplate
She waits time and time again
"Maybe I'm lucky"
Her imagination explores
the crowded corners
of a complex mind
She waits time and time again
"Maybe it's time to cry"
Another reason to wonder why
An intricate maze behind her eyes
She waits time and time again
"Maybe it's time to play"
A smile quivers behind the frown
So much has often let her down
but the possibility of tomorrow abounds
She waits time and time again
weary, weathered, worried eyes
absent smile with hat askew
Question after question
passing through
Longing for answers no one knew
She waits time and time again
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Errands
Gravel crunching beneath my feet
shadows cast where earth and sky meet
laughter from a gated yard
sirens, traffic,jingling keys
Walking in the neighborhood
sometimes encountering something good
sometimes what you shouldn't
daring to do all you wouldn't
creeping through a vacant lot
holding still in a shady spot
dart down an alley
stroll through an open door
Running errands helps you explore
all the world has in store
shadows cast where earth and sky meet
laughter from a gated yard
sirens, traffic,jingling keys
Walking in the neighborhood
sometimes encountering something good
sometimes what you shouldn't
daring to do all you wouldn't
creeping through a vacant lot
holding still in a shady spot
dart down an alley
stroll through an open door
Running errands helps you explore
all the world has in store
Monday, June 17, 2013
Today
I love you today;
for always today.
In every way,
I love you today.
Your forever can disappear.
Your tomorrow might not appear.
Your yesterday is all too clear
but your today is here.
I love you today.
What more can I say?
In every way
I love you today
Thursday, June 13, 2013
I am and You are
I'm the adult and you're the child
my mother used to say
Every time I wanted to do it my way
I couldn't wait til I was older
to have just what I wanted
I'm the adult and you're the child
my mother used to say
This land of doing what you wanted
seemed awfully far away
I'm the adult and you're the child
When I grow up it's something that
I am never going to say
Petulant thoughts
I just didn't know
all that would happen
when I would grow
I'm the adult and you're the child
my mother used to say
How I wish that in life
this is how it would always stay
Now that I am quite the adult
handling the burdens of the day
How I long to hear my mom
once again just say
I'm the adult and you're the child
but it's no longer this way
my mother used to say
Every time I wanted to do it my way
I couldn't wait til I was older
to have just what I wanted
I'm the adult and you're the child
my mother used to say
This land of doing what you wanted
seemed awfully far away
I'm the adult and you're the child
When I grow up it's something that
I am never going to say
Petulant thoughts
I just didn't know
all that would happen
when I would grow
I'm the adult and you're the child
my mother used to say
How I wish that in life
this is how it would always stay
Now that I am quite the adult
handling the burdens of the day
How I long to hear my mom
once again just say
I'm the adult and you're the child
but it's no longer this way
Wednesday, June 12, 2013
Burdens of The Day
Here I sit
Waiting
Waiting outside the shadows of dusk.
Waiting for someone to come let me in.
Here I wait
time and time again.
Here I wait
Knowing that eventually someone will arrive.
Here I remain
waiting on that elusive someone.
Here I remain
outside, alone
weighed down by the burdens of the day
Waiting
Waiting outside the shadows of dusk.
Waiting for someone to come let me in.
Here I wait
time and time again.
Here I wait
Knowing that eventually someone will arrive.
Here I remain
waiting on that elusive someone.
Here I remain
outside, alone
weighed down by the burdens of the day
Tuesday, June 11, 2013
Alone In The Dark
Who hasn't sat in the dark
Alone
Intently watching the shadows
of daylight's familiar things?
Who hasn't sat in the dark
Alone
Listening to the low hum
of electricity
Wondering
whose steps are those
outside my window
If you haven't sat in the dark
Alone
Then maybe you're lucky
Then again maybe you're not
Comfort comes in darkness.
Shadows conceal,
Imagination explores
Darkness can open doors
I sit in the dark
Naked, Wondering
Listening, Waiting
Alone
Alone
Intently watching the shadows
of daylight's familiar things?
Who hasn't sat in the dark
Alone
Listening to the low hum
of electricity
Wondering
whose steps are those
outside my window
If you haven't sat in the dark
Alone
Then maybe you're lucky
Then again maybe you're not
Comfort comes in darkness.
Shadows conceal,
Imagination explores
Darkness can open doors
I sit in the dark
Naked, Wondering
Listening, Waiting
Alone
Friday, June 7, 2013
Five Hundred
Five hundred rhymes I've written here
Five hundred witnesses saw Christ appear
And this mythical bird has an interesting feature
The Phoenix rises every five hundred years
Five hundred poems I've written not easily
The number five hundred is Irish infinity
What's the Physical life of the microcosmic creature
Five hundred according to an R. Allendy
Can't wait to see what my mind has in store
With the penning of poems at least five hundred more
Five hundred witnesses saw Christ appear
And this mythical bird has an interesting feature
The Phoenix rises every five hundred years
Five hundred poems I've written not easily
The number five hundred is Irish infinity
What's the Physical life of the microcosmic creature
Five hundred according to an R. Allendy
Can't wait to see what my mind has in store
With the penning of poems at least five hundred more
Thursday, June 6, 2013
Today I Am
Today I write because I can
Today I state proudly I am
I am proud
I am wise
I am happy as I am
I am me
I am free
to make mistakes
and fix them too
I am young
I am old
I am certain
that I don't know
I am here
I am clear
I am boldly going to go
Today I write for my own soul
Today I flourish because I know
Today is one of many more
Today I am
of that I'm sure
Today I state proudly I am
I am proud
I am wise
I am happy as I am
I am me
I am free
to make mistakes
and fix them too
I am young
I am old
I am certain
that I don't know
I am here
I am clear
I am boldly going to go
Today I write for my own soul
Today I flourish because I know
Today is one of many more
Today I am
of that I'm sure
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Random Phrases
Timeless Visions
redirected are
A little something we need about now.
Songs and dances
Butterfly lovers
Surrounded by Sound
There is no script
Shudder
Fly
Thrill
Write
Connect
to the World Market
Reach inside the pleasure chest
take out something red
My blue tears long to shed
Tuesday, June 4, 2013
Tuesday
Monday morning has come and gone
the week is trying to move along
life is leading me on it's way
Today is Tuesday, my favorite day
Tuesday's child is full of grace
A quality that's no disgrace
Simple elegance you can't replace
Charm and mercy
Gracefulness
A quiet day
among the rest
Tuesday is my favorite day
No nonsense stands in it's way
Tuesday's child is full of grace
Simple elegance you can't replace
the week is trying to move along
life is leading me on it's way
Today is Tuesday, my favorite day
Tuesday's child is full of grace
A quality that's no disgrace
Simple elegance you can't replace
Charm and mercy
Gracefulness
A quiet day
among the rest
Tuesday is my favorite day
No nonsense stands in it's way
Tuesday's child is full of grace
Simple elegance you can't replace
Monday, June 3, 2013
3 Minutes
I've just 3 minutes to write today
That's all I have then I must start my day
No time for eloquent liberties
No time to put your mind at ease
No time for poetic prophecies
No time for romantic midnight scenes
No time for delicate sensibilities
No time for individual writing techniques
Just 3 minutes to say what I need
Just 3 minutes to plant the seed
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