I dig computers
Clothes,
Simply…
Just clothes
Arguments burst forth
And I cant….
Children fighting
Like this thing
Defends innocent
Lives
No willingness to
Give, to attempt
Anything outside
The preconceived
“I won’t find
ANYTHING” in this
Place I’ve not yet
Seen.
Frustrated at my
Failure…
No understanding or
Trusting in my
Experience
All I’ve done
All I am;
Worthless
I am tired
Seeking elegance
Not a garish consumption
But deep quality
Seeking out balance
I am the light and the dark
Embracing the Zen
Oh teriyaki!
Your sweet, delightful flavor
So many choices
Sun set a while ago
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p style=”font-family:’Helvetica Neue’, Arial, sans, sans-serif;”>Freed from sunlight’s care
This wretchedly wet day
Dankest dreariness
Spring’s misery
Exceeding the expectations
Of even Eeyor
In the afternoon
A warm cup of tea helps me
Make it through the gloom
Fear is dangerous
Pulling us into dark rage
And compassion lost
Sunlight’s going strong
Though the day is closing out
Still time to go bikev
High clouds greet the morn
Birds call, seemingly calmer
More subdued, perhaps
Sound absorbed by clouds
Gray skies soothe me, though
Relieved of garish sunlight