#poetry

"It is strange how a scrap of poetry works in the mind and makes the legs move in time to it along the road."

"Come live with me and be my Love, And we will all the pleasures prove"

"Movies [10w] Movies were invented to sellbuttery snacks and sugary drinks"

"You not only are hunted by others, you unknowingly hunt yourself."

"I remainMistress of mine own self and mine own soul"

"Spirochetes [10w] + {Couplet} Even amongst the spirochetes,there are the privileged and elites."

"Cleverness vs. Crime [10w] Being caught's the only difference between cleverness and crime."

"Small Packages [10w] Great things come in small packages from a geological perspective."

"In the final analysis it is between you and God, it was never between you and them anyway."

"What Might Have Been {Couplet} Dwell not upon what might have been,Within such idle spin, you can never win."

"Kill what you can't savewhat you can't eat throw outwhat you can't throw out buryWhat you can't bury give awaywhat you can't give away you must carry with you,it is always heavier than you thought."

"Out-of-the-Box [10w] I march to my own drummerin a drum circle."

"The statement ‘There is nothing more American than an Indian’ happens to be a multidimensional paradox. Try and not say too many of those. That might open your mind to ideas that could cause sanity point loss."

"Alone [10w] Alone in bed because of three wordsI hadn't said."

"while the scientist sees everything that happens in one point of space, the poet feels everything that happens in one point of time."

"Be generous with your smile and try not to frown.And you will see my children; your smile will never let you down ☺"

"Poetry is an echo asking a shadow to dance."

"Metamorphosis [10w] Change. Become the butterfly.Don't stay a caterpillar with wings."

"Pain vs. Pleasure {Couplet} Pain and pleasure are nearly identical,the difference lies in their temporal perception.Pleasure feels fleeting, pain feels unending;both jolt us at the nerve's first inception."

"My face in thine eye, thine in mine appeares, And true plaine hearts doe in the faces rest, Where can we finde two better hemispheares Without sharpe North, without declining West? What ever dyes, was not mixt equally; If our two loves be one, or, thou and I Love so alike, that none doe slacken, none can die."