The peace
you seek
is not
of mind
but free
from it
for only
a mind
free can
ever dream
a mind
idling only
ever wishes
Category: Life
HummingHim
The string
that once
was plucked
and played
singing its
happy melody
now yearns
moans longingly
haunting tunes
for when
love which
once was
is denied
it loses
its whistle
and becomes
a hum
RatherHearThanHave
It is
funny this
that bird
which for
so long
I’d wished
to keep
has returned
ready to
be caged
but now
I no
longer want
knowing that
a captured
bird never
sings songs
of beauty
Souls
And there
are some
that despite
the time
or distance
when seen
eventually again
reminds you
of before
and even
before before
when as
heavenly souls
you laughed
just as
you laugh
once again
once more
Chaos
Chaos is
a wrinkled
shirt worn
it covers
not represents
it works
when accepted
but rarely
ever wanted
chaos is
the static
which both
attracts and
also distracts
peel off
that shirt
start naked
