Indigo tinted morning skies
The Sun took personal leave
The rain has eased momentarily
Birds sing out the best of classic sonatas
After weeks of drumming droplets
Humidity stack to any metal surface
The soggy hole in the roof
Waiting to be explored
Stop this weather please
Wet and wild
Even fish is drowning
Standing atop a ridge
Buried alive living dead
Emotions are the bridge
Of our heart and our head
Stay put in the core of movement
Let the world roll off its track
Trust and believe in improvement
Create new life without lack
Trophies of internal battle
Make a stark chest decoration
Steady moving like a cattle
Not knowing their destination
Find new hope in flower buds
Open your eyes to natures love
Where is no water there are no floods
With Mighty presence right above
Let it pour…There is more
Chasing tumbleweed in the air
Posting on a wall that is not there
Lost the plot but found new friends
Always something starts or ends
Cosmic dust is hard to clean
Blue glare of the pc screen
Draws me in the dark of night
Internal conflict puts up a fight
Loose ends of my writing
Tied up and uniting
The core of the style
Might shake some bile
Honesty the virtue of choice
Speaks the little quiet voice
Fingertips that never lie
Till the digital ink runs dry
Invisible force through me flowing
Brain organ not in the knowing
Direct highway to higher source
Let it out or gut remorse
There are times with nuggets of gold
Other nights are long and cold
How to make the perfect rhyme
Design melodic moments in time
Under fingers words crumbled
On a treasure reader stumbled
Line of thought transferred quick
Witty essence in one click
Come on put it to the test
The book in you can be the best
Grip a pen or board of keys
This very moment try to seize
What’s on your mind what’s in your heart
Jot it down and start
Unravel the truth
Of You
Before it disappears
Make the best of it
Until it vanishes
Use it fully
While you are in it
Do as you please
Whatever it takes
Until it breaks
One of a kind
Never mind the age
Unique as a stamp
Trust it will last
Come on now
Slow down a little
Who is chasing you
To the wooden box
Resist the temptation
To believe in decay
There is so much more
Only expect miracles
Love your body unconditionally
It’s the one temple you choose to be in
Please stay a little longer
Fit
