Maybe?

I'm considering the idea of writing an actual blog post.

Once again, considering.

Spare Some Change?

How nice would it be
To be able to talk to the world?
To pick up a rusty can
And send vibrations through it?
Messages of peace.
Love.
Life.
Vibrations to shake loose the dirt
Laying thickly on the soul.
Talk is cheap
And I am all but broke.

Delusion No More

This world is full.
The fears.
Useless.
My mind is full.
The delusion.
Nonsense.
I sense it in my everything.
I am everything.
I am nothing.

There is no sense in trying to be someone
You are someone.
After all if you let go of the fears
The necessity for bravery
Vanishes.
Eager actions cannot exist.

If you make the whole world a foreign country
All you can do.
All you should do.
Is drink it in.
Then let it go once more.
To be foreign again.

Clean and clear.
Delusion no more.

Highway Robbery

Riding through a world of rainwater
But my bottle contains none.
The moon is out; the wind I find cool
But refreshing
Jumping through shadows of white
The rains have disappeared .
My legs smell of metal
As I pedal through the night.
My thoughts roaming as I wander.
The clouds turn down the volume
And I forget being here.
Ride into my home
To find a thief in my dreams.

Monkey Socks

My feet barely fit in these
Monkey socks of sin
Give a wiggle of my toes
And my profane humor
Shines yet again.
Another wiggle more
Walking freedom begins.

Just another something on the brain.....

One moment it's a thought of grief,
And the very next the same is humor.
Like an appetite that is being fed.
Just don't stuff yourself 'till you're dead.

Wondering...

If I told you I knew
The secret to life
And it's meaning,
Would you believe me?
And if I were to tell you,
How would you react?
Because I do.
And it is so
Simply complicated.
If given another thought
I might paint the whole world
Black.