Day 71 - Malicious Path

Malicious Path

I am lasting out in this unreasonable heat

The final moments of the season you will not cheat

I will divide you from what should be

I am the last bit that you will see

Of the expanse that once drenched everything

The lonely tiredness before being blasted with spring

There is meaning in what I alone can be

The hint of a malicious calamity

That soaks your world in total black

Swerving down the cold and narrow track

That the shadows hide so well

The entrance to your own personal hell

That hides within the growing boredom

That is the remains of a ruined kingdom

Oh yes I still wait to sabotage you

Will you manage to make it through?

Day 61 - Forever the Waiter

Forever the Waiter

I see you leaving and my vision begins to blur

I still think of reasons why you should stay

But instead you go off in search of her

The one who left you during a rainy day

But that is alright for now there is sunshine

So you and she will last awhile just fine

They stop and stare as you and I part

It is a phenomena no one understands

For you were the boy after my own heart

Together we were seen always holding hands

But now astride your bike is only one

As you ride off into the proverbial sun

I am trapped in this moment even years later

I have turned into the lost lonely one

The one in those films, forever the waiter

Never the lover with looks to stun

Just the friend and cautionary tale

Of the times when love can fail

Day 46 - Thread of Life

Thread of Life

Swinging and twisting as thread and rope

Is the message of who we are

Pulling from darkness and finding hope

In every pinprick that is a star

Take pride in what we know to be

There is so much the others cannot see

Grasp tight onto your convictions and dreams

Life will weather many a storm

It always takes more than what it seems

To get back to the simplistic norm

But if you gaze from where I do

You will find place for the old and the new

The path we take is a game for the Fates

They have the entire universe in their tapestry

Their decisions open all of the gates

But our actions close them into our reality

Man in the end is the final weaver

Our lives and world the final receiver