Serene

The peacefulness of a moment, the remembrance of a time far gone. A want to explore a time that I will never get to know. The thought of a time when originality, true festivities, and respect was at the top. When I feel like the world is waiting to challenge me and I can breathe in the peace; I need to conquer it all.

A feeling and a place that is endlessly hidden, except to those who carefully seek it out and claim it for themselves.

A Feeling

I have this feeling that keeps growing inside me. It's flowery petals individually envelop me as I fall deeper and deeper into the blossom. My skin feels the smooth and waxy textures of the flower on my toes as I hide myself within it. I peek beyond the filmy panels and blink unknowingly to the world.

Remember Me

When you see a red flower blowing in the wind,
A field full of emptiness and space,
A man who's eyes are full of a story;
Or a loving and peaceful embrace,
Remember Me.

One a cold snowy night full of laughter,
When two people stand and fight,
When you hear of a brave and young soldier;
Who willingly gave up his life,
Remember Me.







When the month of November comes along,
And you give up some time to remember,
When the moment of silence is pointless or annoying;
Or the ceremony seems never-ending,
Remember Me.

I can no longer speak for myself,
But I spoke for you before you even could,
So don't erase my existence from your life;
Don't forget my service as others would,
Remember Me.

Conflicted

Conflicted; a feeling of seperation. A feeling of longing for something that is just out of your reach. The list of your abilties is blotted with the sour juices of regret orf unuse. you want to pick a word off of the list and use each letter until they become shards opf dust that are good for nothign more than the garbage. But wouldn't that be better than leaving them to rot?