"Peace" of Thought

Knowing Words spill forth, and overflow Like small pink pills or weeds that grow Or gunshots through dark clouds that blow Deep within the minds that know. Words withheld, ingrained so deep He sees through eyes, darknesses seep Captures thoughts in shifts that creep Where words should be, silently sleep. CNK

Blank Nothing ahead, But memories read, - indeed. Empty and white, No life, no fright, - no seed. Blank. CNK

Triggered Floating along the compromise Afraid to look with sunken eyes Upon her breast with sweet surprise She's triggered by the lullabies. Shimmers speak of softened cries Tanks return a hundred tries Brilliance sings of sweetened prize Triggered by the lullabies. Laying flat, yet hung on highs Her spirit lives, her body dies Fantastical, those truths than lies Triggered by simple lullabies. CNK

Her highness, the Willow,  need not adourn herself with the extravagance of fall, for she is confident waving farewell with her hues of green gold in the cool rains of autumn, before falling her limbs to the ground as she sleeps. CNK

Gitty, IT gathered the spirits that lingered, The souls that had withered Then dark it delivered. Fumbling without stumble, All solids to crumble Silenced voices that mumble. And warm sun made to shine As if all was just fine And IT sat down to dine. And Hope's spark fell cold with the full frost of Autumn  harvest. CNK

Escape Fly me to the seventh moon of the third planet in your minds most imaginative universal spectrum of colour. And there, you will witness brilliance. And there I will sing every single note. And there, we will wait for rescue that will arrive only 20 years after a peaceful and  simplistic existence together. They will discover us in colourful seas. Seas that turn and wave as most earthly existence could have never imagined. Dreams will escape you, but they will complete us. Reality will beg for an escape and madness will sweep me into its warm abyss. But, it doesn't matter. We will all be found someday. CNK

Let me out before dark Let me out. Let me out of this face race. Let me park. Let me out before slipping Let me out. Let me out, let me rest. See me dripping, See me try. Let me out, let me rise See me flying. See me crying. I'll be flying, Let me out. CNK

And in the end, she tamed her dragon, And together they soared the skies, Resting only on the roadsides lined With daisy lullabies.  CNK

Thrive This they said. This she tried. This she hoped. This she cried. CNK

Wait For You All paved roads must end but the dirt paths that then linger, leading through the sweet long grass, will be forever yours to explore. No one can stop you. The ground will give and plants will part for you because there is no life and no being that more respects the search. You, my love will also linger but for a few moments until the wilderness beckons with sounds of fluent freedom.  And in the furthest field, upon winding trails you will find me if you try, sitting with a seedling and watching the breeze blow the flight of insects across the stunning sky.  I will not speak, but our eyes will meet as our souls embrace all the wonders that were.  We will water the soils together with our tears and will remember moments that stole our breath.  And yet, you will return to the paved road for a period untold, until you follow the right end in your own time.  In your sunset hours, we again will be one and we will travel with all energy unknow...