Growing Island

Dirty floors
Open Doors

Living Trees
Carriage dreams

Find a memory to believe in

God is with thee
Has been always


Clean the floor
Reach the door

Climb the tree
Flying dreams

You have found your faith renown

Take the time to
Walk to Heaven


"Step to my love
My arms undone"

Forever taken
At the life's end


Big blue eyes
Silent sky

Here is home
Where I roam

The Little Train That Could

The Little Train that could is wiser than you think

Given he had two times the load he could pull

That wont stop just any train though

Not even a bystander on the tracks will stop the locomotive

Chugging up the steep hill is where he gets his name from

I think I can

I think I can

I think I can

He did and could do it again any day you asked him

till the day he broke

Now he will always remain the Little Train that could

No longer can

Allegory of the Boxes

A large exhibit encapsulates the majority of the people
In the exhibit there is a series of concrete boxes 
Not a single soul knows what is inside them but the owner of them
As an owner they can present their box however they please
Blood and swords randomly placed
Berries and ice cream in a china bowl
Each box is unique 
The exhibit hosts a PARTY for the tenants that live inside
On the agenda the party will chat, eat, dance, and have a surprise
So let the party start!
Tossing and banging back and forth
Yelling, singing, and laughing throughout the area
Then a rupture...
BANG!
Each box shoots up and shatters in many colors like a firework!
The exploding concrete boxes isn't where the attention is though
It is on what was underneath the boxes
Each human being stands by where their box was 
They stare at what they have kept so secret in the tiny jail they all kept locked
Two Siberian tigers fighting to the death is what each container held
Each prisoner is ashamed to think that others are staring at their angry tigers
But they are not
This is soon realized and the once happy, carefree tenants to the exhibit
 are now miserable and embarrassed captives to the walled cage
They gather at the center and lay with one another until the tigers have defeated their match
The fighting never stops 
People are old and dying
The quiet one goes to the wall of the exhibit and lifts
Others come to join
They yell
"Here is the surprise!"

These are my Pearls

Walking on a empty beach

Only the sound of the waves and the thoughts of my mind

Water surrounds my ankles as I walk in the wet sand

Sand fills the space in between my toes slowly

The smell of fresh air fills my lungs as the breath of life enters and leaves

Warm sun rays kissing my exposed skin welcoming me to the light

The sun sets and the wind blows hugging my entire body all at once

Blowing my hair back so the sun may say goodbye as the moon and stars stare in my eyes 

Water rushing on to my feet and off again

I will walk the shore till I find my way back home

Listening to the rolling ocean sing to me

Human Being?

Feeling good?
Well bop your shoulders to the happy music then
Your life Is served on a silver platter

You got a happy family
The job you always wanted
A fine home and cloths
And you can have whatever you desire

To bad you're a human being
because only a Human Being gets everything
with the snap of 2 fingers
See the difference?

Nah
Don't bother thinking
Remember the music I mentioned earlier?
Well
Just bop to it and you'll get there

Oh last piece of advice
Don't ask questions.

Inspiration is Feeble

Distraction is a weakness
You can say in a statement that
People use distraction to refrain from and
essentially forget about their surrounding
Let me show you










Easy.

He Ended Up Finding the Princess

Once upon a time a
Black.
widow crawled up to her
Nails.
caked in dirt from the
Hyena.
 giggling about the white
Truck.
driving in the muddy
Journal.
full of emotion and
Mothers.
loving kind and beautiful
Weather.
today is warming up
Brightly.
glowing skin from a youthful
Growth.
of the garden is
Underwear.
from the Walmart across the
Rodent.
trying to make friends with
End.