When I was little and I would flly in a plane with my family,
I would always look out the windows and see the clouds
and wonder, what it would be like if I could just sit on one cloud
yeah its kinda silly
but imagine the feeling of sitting on a cloud
Zero pounds, effortless
no work just breathing
and when you open your eyes
nothin but blue sky
walking on blue, in the blink of and eye
just to fly
In the moment
to be able to sit on a cloud
nothing but sound
birds chirpin and the airplane glid
just flying by, but ME
I AM ON THAT CLOUD, effortless
waiting for nothing,
time is an uncertainy and
we are certainly worthhy of just one experience
That moment where all you’v done is left behind
cause right now
there is no such notion
of the motion in time
but the evolution of cloud nine
oh my it is so divine
but not more bynine then a medical condition
because different renditions have conflicted the mind with complicated predictions
so just take a moment to look at the complexity of Condensation,
Evaporation
Delusion
Elusion
Once you sit, you will fall
so dont sit for too long
and remember that you got wings
so fly- fly until that moment, where it is so profound
possibly betta then
sitting
on a
cloud
you see my whole life i’ve been confused
little jack inside of the box who can’t seem to come out
but this time it’s me inside of a body
dying to shout
but I’m still confused as hell
but oh well
take a minute to dwell
that come back
compose
hold ya self together like lady liberty
but what they don’t know is
at night she fights for her rights
you see as kids we dream
overtime we think we can achieve
it’s like theres sometime of microscopic chip inside of us that tells us we can’t do it
so i’ve seen
usually between ages 17-19
but screw the stats
WE ALL CAN!
and that’s a motha fuckin fact.
look
i’m not preachin
i’m just saying whats real
no need to make a big deal
of the truth
magic fairy comes through
takes ya tooth
pay day
easy way
damn i wish i was a kid again
back then we use to play with barbie and ken
but that’s not why
i wish i was a kid again
because i remember that exact day
when that
straight black ink
flew through that
snow white sheet
it all made sense
it all made sense
and back then everything made sense
when did everything get so complicated?
look i don’t know if this poem is gonna go anywhere
but i’m tryin to find it’s way through
oh wait a minute.
i just realized that the reason why I do poetry
is because when i write
that’s the only time
i’m not
confused.
BEGINNING
I can barely stand
2 hands against the wall
bout to fall
crazy
but then you catch, catch
me like a glove
first base so in love
but i’m still fallin
so use to the ground
around town
class clown
hold the crown
dance with mr brown
snap back to reality
back to the frown
hard times gone
down
down
down
till theres no where left to go
INTERMEDIATE
her but not there
let me flow my poetry
try not to stare
at my lips but my words
as they circulate
breathe it in through the air
still down not fair
but i’m holding on
fists clasped as strong as a rock
knock knock
whose there?
you
through a reflection
infection
infected with trying to find yourself
inception
inceptionally lost without a home
no where to go
next thing you know
next door neighbors a hobo
where’d the time go
IDK
SHIT!
lifes a blurr
mind in a trance
then before you know it
you want to go back to the beginning
till you take that second glance
ADVANCED
you made it
your here, your there, your everywhere
true meaning of life
you found yourself
with just a dollar and a knife
but what matters most is your here
through all the tear drops that drained like rain drops
you made it
now all you got to do
is wait
for fate
and the ending
turn around
start all over
back to the beginning……..
spirit of halloween
Is it bad that I don’t care what people think?
(Source: inhale-aloha)
“why am dying to live when i’m living to die”
its the truth, its the truth.
