Dear Reader, Our last world building post brought us to a far Western Island in a different universe than our own, while I directed everyone to sit before a stranger, a shamanic individual, a wise person on this floating ball of dirt and metal. His gaze shifts across each of your faces. Judging, perhaps gauging…
Tag: creative
World Building
Starting out with a blank canvas, I spread the roller gently across the surface. Softly manipulating different shades, hues, and multiple colors with a variety of brushes until we have a reflective ball floating in a dense purple and hazy orange blended at the seams region of space in a universe far from here. Laws…
Netherland Twist
Floating kaleidoscope of color, Twisting nether, do the Netherland twist Sing along, sing along, sing along, While we do the Netherland twist, Spinning, spinning, spinning, Twisting, twisting, twisting, Singing along to the Netherland twist, Never Never Never land twist Circle about, twist about, do the Netherland twist, All night long, Dancing all night long, On…
Rainbow Puddles
Fyre burning inside, Sprite flittering around, Filling stomach with butterflies, Vomiting rainbows while trippin’ on shrums, Talking to vines, While flowers whisper to me, Taking garden paths till I’m lost in the trees, Fairies surrounding me, Garden Gnomes herding me, Nymphs’ looking on in ecstasy, Trippin’ on garden stones, Everything’s fooling me with their swirling…
Some Freestyle Poetry
Drag that cigerrette, Drag that iron lung, Drag that deposit box, Through distant sands, Drag that cigerrette, Drag that iron lung, Drag that deposit box, Through distant lands, Standing in alley ways, Dragging away, puff by puff, Concerts and parties every night, Concerts and parties every night, Riding midnight bus, Puffing away on mystery snuff,…
Gravity Silent
I watched the lightening fuel your grin, Wide eyed, giant… behind…. Grind… work that stone thin…. Thing… that’s what we win…. Breath in… out… your life is held thin… Gravity drifting below, Our eyes sucked within… Seeing our soul, Burnt and twisted within…. Living for what Living within Trapped in walls Paper thin Life hits…
Looking Over
Looking over, I watch you intently, Scribbling away at your pad, Curiosity crowds my thoughts, As your lips purse, As you pursue your vision, Looking over, I see you, All of you, In all your creative thought, Pouring over pad with pen, Ink pouring from the soul, giving the world your all, Tucked away in…
Man in a Hat
Trapped, boost up that radio mix, Tap that hammer in time, Smith out that ryhme little rapper, Unfold that golden wrap, Pocket that ticket, Take flight to the school of fame, Famous Chocolatier, You stand a tier above the rest, Your fame as fabulous as your headdress, Top hat, skippen tips, For burstin out kitkats,…
Your Word Against You
Buried, lost behind a wall of dirt and slime, Encroached, on Gods own time, What, is where we are going, Why, is when we were, How, is just because, Devil, trapped on his own dime, Evidence, twisted words and blurred, Help, not on your word.
Metaphors and Artists
Creatures are we, floating on clouds, Lined up white lines, sailing us onward, Slithering through the down turned earth, Working our way through our futures, Writing about our loves and hurts, Yearning, striving, and starving while towing the line, Designing passion through twisted metaphores, Moving one step closer to the bank.
