Silence echoes throughs my skull

Unanswered questions dance in an angry mind Here I sit wishing for something colorful

For this I wait, answers I will find...

Eratic, ignite, ashamed

Burn

Ignite, ashamed, erratic

Run

Ashamed, erratic, ignite

Jump

Falling

Crashing

Jolting

Awake.

Ashamed, erratic, ignite....

They use words to describe them.

**Independent**

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**Solitary **

**Self reliant **

**Isolated **

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Alone.

The people on the benches with their heads in books, newspapers, or in reality their phones. Black boxes that contain the sum of all human knowledge, and yet are used for further distancing of themselves from the surrounding world. In the phones, staring at LCD screens, glowing and fl...

There, an irregularity! Could it be? I inspect closer with hope that I might glimpse a view. Finally the form resolves and my eyes allow me. The oblong eye, pearl and red marbled skin, dotted with cups like bubbles along your arms. The elation subsides as I realize you are hiding. Sadly, I then understand, you feel you have to disappear. I wish only to observe you. How do you see me? As an enemy ...

There’s only really one autumn you remember. Annually you grasp for its memory....

The stars are dying. Slowly but surely. In a blaze of wonder we will never see, their magic ceases. But don’t tell them. We wouldn’t want their light to dim. But I am not a star, so I think on the secret the stars can’t know. I feel as though I dim when I remember I share the stars fate. But will it be a blaze of wonder? Or merely fade like the moon at dawn? Maybe the stars know the answers, all t...

Give me 2, give me 10, I’ll spend an hour, or a few. Happily I’ll open pomegranates for you...

I don’t need grandeur, a simple life with you couldn’t be grander...

How many seeds are in a pomegranate? I could count, but there’s no use, I’ll just peel them for you...

all the things I want to do, each and every one includes the view of you...