clouds in my pipe
clouds in my head
clouds where i wipe
clouds neath my bed
next subject: blue
Of all of the colors that I knew
None was better than my blue.
She adorned the sky with her majesty
And moved between the fish in the sea.
Topic: Why we age
Wonderful idea, Individual!
This world cannot support eternal youth:
Like fir's, we burn down to impregnant ash.
Our lives have flown, before us falls the truth
That night should fall; its fingers pound the ground.
Topic: Peace.
(btw-- fir's does not mean fir trees. I wrote fir's instead of fires to indicate that it's pronounced as one syllable.)
peace like a mighty river
roiling to the sea
engulf the herd and the plain
shattering bulwarks
spreading calm before me
mightier than war
next topic: gold and/or silver
Glittering, Gleaming....
That ring I see there,
On that pillow, in that shop,
That diamond shines, the gold is bright.
That silver and saphire, I like it better.
I love him so, make it forever.....
Next topic: School
Welcome to A2K, bookbrain.
They taunt and torture
In this prison of the mind
Create unforgiving robots
To convert those in kind.
They force us to work
Those foreshadows of future
But our days are numbered
While they steal our culture.
We plan to fight back
We plan to escape
But god laughs in our face
As our individuality is raped.
We all go through it
We all succumb
Except those very few
Who live on and become.
Subject: Why Nietzche was right
Tis oh so difficult
toallow the thought
That one man's thinking
by us all be bought.
Perhaps in certain cases
He was oh so right
Swallow not the whole I say
But take a tiny bite.
subject: sunlight
It pours in the window,
Wakes up my lover,
His eyes open and glance my way.
Laying there, he seems so peaceful,
as the the sun hits his eyes.
Like flowers in the breeze the peace is beautiful...
next topic: technology
technology
ruin my zoology
when chronology
tick to ontogeny
in reverse
peanuts
