field of clouds

The sun is rising,

starting a brand new day,

i can smell the freshly made air in my nose as i walk across the dew filled field,

i want to lay down,

but i know i will get wet,

i think its worth it though,

i lay on my back looking towards the sun,

my mind deciphers the clouds and makes them in to animals,

dragons,

buildings,

i am falling asleep,

it is time to go,

away from the fields,

untill the new day comes.

The Day the World Ended

The end of the world was such a hard time,
Nothing could be saved, not even a dime,
There wasnt a singgle thing to be done,
Except, i guess i could have maybe run,
My ears exploded with hurdling screams,
As the aliens sent down a frenzy of beams,
The ground shook and shook with such a great force,
I hope the aliens feel great remorse,
When the whole thing was over there was a great mess,
The humans lost and the aliens had great success,
Now the sea is a giant hot tub,
Its hot enough to cook up some grub,
Everywere you look there is alot of blood,
Im glad im not a janitor and have to clean up that crud,
Buildings are now just a pile of sticks and stones,
It was such a disaster, I can still hear their moans,
We came from the planet the humans call mars,
Do not try to contact us, we are far in the stars,
We are fierce might warrior who come from a U.F.O.
Our leader agrees we put on a great show,
I hope we get to meet again soon,
next time we meet you will notice you have no full moon.

The Lifeline

Six arms,
waving,
slapping slowly at the silver,
Poles, standing around stones in the mud filled cemetary,
Purple, red, orange colors sweep at the sky in the hot hazy summer morning,
I tell you hush, grab my hand and trust me,
You and I claw at the music,
whistles,
Just dont fall down the devils well,
The flags still flapping in the air like feathers,
Just behind the cemetary rabbit tracks tell you to grab ahold of the lifeline.

Inspired

My brain is excited,

My heart is inspired,

My body has been activated,

By a new journey each day.

Earth

The earth is being nourished by the sun,
We have been surviving off the stars,
Garbage has taken over and just about won,
The only thing left on this grey planet are the scars,
The moon watches over us like a stealth rogue,
Rivers and streams mysteriously stopped flowing,
Polluting the earth is the latest vogue,
Because of this nothing is growing,
Every bad thing that has happened is our fault,
I know that you know that you must stop!
And if you dont stop, we must put the earth in its burial vault,
We must keep it spinning,
For we have been sinning.

Scorching Heat

Scorching heat fills me,

The sun annoys me,

Reflection hits me.

Mother And Child

How come grass is green,

And how come it isnt red,

The earth revives it,

Like a mother and her child,

Revived when the child needs it.