Children know

They see

Adults acting 

Less than children

It makes them play

Away away.

For children see it much more clearly

As they roller-skate near freeways

That is telling us something

Perhaps?

The way it went

Was not what I expected

Just how interesting yet again

Almost liberating

Is how it went

Just as if according to 

God's plan

So 

It is good.

In the winter there was some kind a windy thing

Jumped into spring

Jumped like a frog from a log

Like everything was on this windy thing

And it jumped just like a stone across the water

Just in time

We moved into a fish bowl

And drank the air of it's freshness.

This tale spun super

It is that time

Time for up

For life uncompromising

Not easy

Just relax and take in the sea

Love has been waiting

Nor waiting long.

Stage one

The floor moves 

It moves with you

With the bears 

Giant golden bears

They are making the stage

They are like dancing bears

Part of stage one

These days I just focus on living 

And loving

The bears agree.

As the steam pours into the jungle

Great things are happening to the cats on the ground

Some very tiny 

Very cute 

Extremely cute

Like bunnies

And the steam was racing wild

And the kitties jumped onwards

Led by their tiny noses.

Parrots spoke Italian Dante's Paridisio

It was then growing with glowing 

Fast moving 

Hyper curious

Wonder bunnies.

If you love someone you are committed to their happiness plus

Innocence 

Is the beauty 

Is the life

Please

Please.

When did it happen

You have to go back along time

To ancient times

It began

When man began 

To take advantage of others

To deceive them

To control them

To exploit them

No date or place is needed

This is when shit happened

As a normal part of life

But now it is like people

Just accept it

And deny that it

Happens

Because you can't escape it

For it is a world wide problem.

Soldiers who sleep in their armor

Who hug their shields

Are surrounded by fear

And a negative field

Crossing into enemy territory

They suddenly become cold

Their eyes become icy

It is not pretty

As they gather

Even the animals are running.

Here is a chance

Reach for secret invisible

No day goes away like a cloud

We only harm ourselves 

By not dreaming boldly

And putting some of our blood

On the journey.