Honesy

Honesty is word of truth,
It's a seed that will never die,
My tongue tingles when I tell a lie,
I know that I am still in my youth,
But honesty is so important that it's crazy,
No one should be lazy while telling the truth.

True Friend

She holds me high and never drops me

She has golden sparkling hair and blue jays eyes

She will never tell a lie

Whatever she does she will never fail me

I trust

We trust

That is a true friend

She has the gods and angels with her

guiding her

showing her the path to light

Love is swarming her heart

That is a true friend

Past

In the mothers belly

It was a fantasy to see the real world.

Anger

She wears a red sparkled T-shirt,

 she wears her eyebrows slanted

 and parks herself against the wall. 

She eats air

 on a wooden chair .

She lives in a cage

 miles away 

tucked in a hundred sail boats. 

She swims away 

from school.

She is Angry. 

She has a case of bulumia

she never eats.

She does not have any friends.

Her dad is in jail and her mom is on drugs

She ran away many years ago.

but she never wants to be this way.

She hates it.

One Day

As my eyes slowly open the sand in my eyes crackle. My ears pop as I here the faraway birds as if they were the closest star. Their summit song fills my ears with Feburary delight. My frosty feet crack on the wooden floor across the house. The singing bowl echos and clears the path ways as Genesha assists. The sage crackles as the steamy fog fills the golden room of love. The sound of the screaming kettle of my mom making fresh black tea.

One perfect day of sounds. 

Believe

The whole world is watching
your shadow
on a turning curve
of tingling change.
Leaves
of October,
wrapped in
crushed pumpkins
on the moon.
Explosions of light
shaking your head
down to the soul
Take a minute.
The whole world
is answering
your dreams
in a swirl.
Tall as
a tree,
small as,
a frog
the whole world
is watching
your shadow.
So what if it's
lamb chops,
or a salt shaker.
Believe in yourself.
Spin around
spreading
snorts and spits
like the good days.
If you believe,
that is
every day
life.
If you believe,
a quiet square
can be
a huge bowl
of ice cream
waiting an waiting
for your lips to swallow your
creamy body.
The music thuds
as you dance
on a pot
of gold.
Trust, Try, and Believe
it's all on what remains.