Where the lines
of reality
and fiction cross.
Hiding in my I don't understand reality
Let me write my words of sadness
down
in this light filled madness.
I'm the confused never been
abused.
I'm lost in my own world.
A world that I can't
understand.
I don't like being me.
I don't like being
apart of this so called society.
Though I appreciate it
everyday. Knowing I'm here anyway.
I guess it doesn't make
sense.
The things that I say,but trust me when I say.
I
write my words of sadness
down in this light filled
madness.
All my time is used up by things I enjoy.
Some
of those things get lost in the shuffle.
Lost on the shelf
in my mind.
I hide myself in my confusion.
Hiding in my
I don't understand reality.
When you wept
Tears you wept
Wind
blowing upon your face
How dreary a day alone
How broken
your heart
And what to come of this day
That never
seems to fade away
10-30-07
Into the
forest
A beauty in disguise
In the eyes of those
hidden in their fear
It's
darkness shrouding
Eerie shadows surrounding
Enclosed
by trees and branches
Noises uncertain and scary
But
to those who know
This beauty in disguise
The birds
singing their
enchantments of courage
Happily they play
their tunes
Animals scattering about
Their noises
combined
This world abound in life
Flourishing by
Mother Earths hands
This life of color and wonder
This
world lost to so many
Those who live in cities
Who
never experience the forest
Never to feel the fresh air
blowing
or the cut from thorns from a black berry bush
Hearing the sounds of rivers flowing
The sound of the
owl hooting
Or the crushing of leaves and branches beneath
your feet
It is the writing of a poem
That can be
written differently everytime
Some will overcome their
fear of the forest
Overwhelming it is for them
the
relief of seeing how wonderful
How astonishing and amazing
this world shrouded away
Is to those who never knew it's
real beauty
Into the forest a place not of horror
A
place of beauty
05-16-07
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