Storm

Alone
Searching
For answers
But yet surrounded
By a wind storm of zombies
I don’t need the rays from the sun
Beating down on my soft olive skin
I crave for the storm that lies beneath
Trapped in this everyday parade of life
The deep thunder pounds away my cries
Dark clouds are the shield and armor
That I hide behind so you won’t see
Lighting strikes my vulnerability
I am alone without you
I travel


The smell of the moisture taken over the burnt air

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dreams have shattered
the blades have cut a deep reality
there we lay
in a clutter of hope that is now mangled and torn
how do we get out of this spinning masquerade
when building up the sand castles of dreams
just seems like it is taken away
with the waves of the day
are we alone
or just surrounded in a sea of confusion

~Oceans~

You can not discover new oceans without having the courage to lose sight of the shore. Its hard to break free from roots, but once you cut the grips and are released to depths of the ocean. You are no longer in the darkend shade of the shore and in bright blue waters to explore a new world. You can let go and release.

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Lost in a tangle of words and flooded with a sea of emotions... its so hard to find my way when my compass is spinning every which way and my life boat is sinking.

***spinning and spinning... now my bubble is cracking and life is pouring in...