Changing Tides

I take it you’re not Accustomed to the changing Tides of the real world.  

Do Something

It’s hard for me to be inspired By the world sometimes. I look out my window and See only rows and lines And wheels being dragged Along black and white Roads, And I wonder why this life? Why this time? Why not one full of fairy tales, And colour, And people I’m not afraid to…

Comfort

It’s funny; You can kneel before gods But feel more comfort in the dirt Beneath your knees, Than from the things they offer.   The grass might look greener, But they sold you those eyes And looks can be deceiving;   You might think you need them, But they injected those chemicals. And, these days,…

Change

‘Why can’t I be normal?’ She yelled. ‘It’s not fair!’ She demanded. But still The mountains didn’t move when she walked; The flowers didn’t grow to be near her; Nor did the wind even bother to change direction. ‘I bet you wouldn’t even notice if I was gone.’ The world might not have changed for…

Little Lonely Spaceships

Little lonely spaceships Usually take their time, Since they have no where to go.   I could put up a sign on my door: ‘Spaceships welcome here’ But still they would not land.   I could wait through the night Outside in the dark,   But still they would not land.   I can only…