A color is fading

And it must not

For there is little of it left

Yet times causes it to fade

And fade it does

But it must not

This is life

Not decay

Life.
Dreams as we truly feel them are the bar.
It is a new window

This window almost opens

Some light gets through

And even with out 

It's penetration gets through

Glass shatters and splinters

The bucket was tipped

And stuff poured out.


Having held the drums 

Having played them

With you

I felt the feelings

Of a new sound

Heard a calling 

Went to the edge 

Found there was no freedom 

I had been chasing my shadow

And nothing would begin

Shadows don't make sense

So I let them all out.


It is a new day in Brazil

In America.

It is not and it is.



Some for the jam
From fruit land
Something fast 
That spreads
A little spark
From a mind that wants
She can't have
That special
Shell
I love this

Living in Jello.

In

The 

Within

Inside

The fire

Engine

Waiting for spring

It came again

Sitting on a cement block

Feels like heaven almost

Got a time

But no time piece

Just finding my way home

Like yesterday is here today

And the sun rises

I shake her hand

And she shakes me.
How the slides don't go anywhere

It is always down 

When I was a kid  we would wax it

I would go very fast

Then land on my ass

So I would go back and down again

Now climbing that ladder was fun

I would do it again

With Super Man

And his super friends

Like Wonder Woman

It is going to thrill

You'll get the chills

Tears will roll down

It will be the best return

To fun land.
Mistakes can be serious 

It is not a thing we are free about


Mistakes cost 


Mistakes can be costly


Dreams full of something


Dreams in my hands


Not going with lightning today


Going to better places


To shake the tree of life


I do what I can


That is when it begins


When I can be the better man


The good life is good


And it doesn't come in a can..
For you were very rose like

Just the way love is 

In fairy tales

In mystery theatre 

All the fruits 

Every potion

Every poison 

Splashed across my window

Something sick

Something for the heart

Cracking it the picture 

The place 

Beyond the picture frame

Now that is art.

Mental Health as I know it this moment.

1.  We would be best if we were happy and content

2.  The basics under that are:

Give it your best everyday and when something is bothering you give it some time to slowly and carefully think it through.   Carefully and slowly think it through.

Silence is more powerful than speeches

In loving others words can even spark conflict

The truth is always awkward

Silence is golden, but we need to learn how to use it..
Change is like an animal 

Not like a human

Change has a big beautiful tail

And a tale to tell

Change will rock you 

Almost insane

Till your eyes widen

And the path opens wide

And it is full

Of liquid life

Your ways divided as rocks do.