Take nothing.

My heart speaks about the music pushing a dam to bust apart:

To purify into a fun loving flow

And the places to go

You can talk to me

By the melting snow

In a the yellow light of dusk

There are little birds

Singing in the morning

Completing the night

Rising with strength.

What do I believe in now besides writing and friends?

Egad?

My faith in much has gone down!

I believe in myself

I have unshakable belief in my country

But overall the world has shown to much of a dark side in the last few years.

Oh the power?!

Ode to ignore it

As this is my secret

The who poodle

When I wasn't looking

The pants are walking

Get them poodles running

Watch them run.

Soon to be true,

Dreams coming into being

The sun comes like a lost friend

Heart warming inside

I am free.