Thursday, October 11, 2012


An undressed state of mind, and a fitting topic,
short as ever, but still, on I linger.
Ahead in new directions of self worth
and noticing strength in everyday life.
Like lifting your head off your pillow each morning,
small victories painting little pictures that make grand images.
Past the usual sights with their usual conversations,
most of them can't smell the smog from the trees.

Autopilotiers ,
simplicity in its highest regard,
leading to a big bang.

and a new chance for the privileged

A cloud casts a shadow of doubt,
but it's only filled with belief
weightless matter
clouds inside of cages
kind of like books,
with no pages.

1 comment:

From This View said...

"clouds inside of cages kind of like books,with no pages." I'm glad I found your writing it has disproved my theory that all artists are just actors...but clearly there are still beautiful people willing to write down their thoughts with out any specific audience in mind.


Brendon Masters

Oceanside, CA, United States
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