Friday, July 16, 2010

A Dreamer Dreaming Dreams.

Always keeping
My mind teeming,
With dreaming,
The world is reeling
I'm seeing
A different way of being.

I cry
I know how high
I can fly.
So then why
Not when I'm wide

Dreams, it seems, are beams
Of light
Made for spite
But feel so right!
But if you share, with a friend who cares, someone out there
Who you can trust
And who must
Be true and just,
As well as kind, then speak your mind, and you may find
A fellow dreamer.

Wednesday, July 7, 2010


It makes you dance, it makes you groan,
Whether in a crowd or on your own.

It makes you giggle, it makes you cry,
'til all that you can do is sigh.

It makes you feel on top of the world.
It makes you sing and dance and twirl.

It makes you gaze up at the sky.
It makes you think and wonder "Why?

Why you and me, why here and now?"
And then you find you don't care how

It came to be, because you see,
I love you, and you love me.
That's all that matters, don't you agree?

Sunday, July 4, 2010

The Story of the Man who Never Finished Anything.

There once was a man by the name of Paul,
who was wiry, skinny, and not that tall
(he'd never quite finished growing up, after all.)

As a kid he had habits that were not very good.
He never finished his veggies, like a good boy should.

No one understood him, not even his folks,
He never finished a sentence whenever he spoke
(which was a problem when he tried to tell jokes.)

He never finished school, because of his quirk.
He never finished classes, or his homework.

Paul never finished movies, or even one book.
He'd start, but then never give another look.
Maybe they weren't worth the effort it took?

Never once did he finish his chores.
His parents worried more and more...

As an adult, Paul never finished one job
(which was to manufacture thingamabobs).
He was sadly replaced by a guy named Rob.

"You never finish anything!"
Said his girlfriend, Sarah King.

Little did she know, before too long,
Paul would go and prove her wrong.
(Who knew his feelings were even that strong?)

One night he didn't finish sharpening a knife,
But he did finish something: His life.

So let this be a lesson to everyone:
Finish what you start.....