Retrain

Rretrain tthe brain to just react
Uninhibited from experiences past
Within a developed sense of self
And a realization of real world reality...
Rretrain tthe brain to accept
Rather than except in singularities
Disregard unreasonable justification
If you do, you do, If you don't, you don't
Rretrain tthe brain for proper life
Experiential in nature and exciting
Prone to variation and novelty
To dwell no upon the self but others
Rrretrain ttthe brain to live.

The Rescue

Stuckkkkkk in flux adrift on a seasalted log
Waves lick on the cracked dri skin
Vastness overwhelms and allies upon itself
Pondering the consumption of yours truly
The overall plot has an untested depth
Possibly a complexity that is incomprehensible
I sttutuuuter with a lack of confidence
Just wreaking of low self esteem.
Yet totally unaware of the fact
A single dingy of a weathered yellow hue
Rocking slowly towards me as a refuge!
Withered olde man, grey in face, hello
Reach to lift me from my log-ed fate
Grasp with all my might, all my soul
With a whispery transparent voice he calls,
"Wake up, you are in a dream, we miss you"

Adult Birth

Fetus in a womb, suspended in fluid
My own tank of prenatal thoughts
To be birthed into life I must sacrifice
Most the ideas I have been marinating in
Birth brings growth, and growth understanding
With understanding comes knowledge
Then hopefully happiness will follow
So to forsake my prior beliefs
I risk giving up all I have but in return
May end up gaining what I desire
This condition of humanity is gross
Covering all beings, most still in the dark
Plague of ignorance that is rotting our souls
And aborting the minds of the great underdeveloped
If I even speak one word of the truth
My soul shall be satisfied,
At least I know how to speak then.
Most cannot even understand what is said
Or even recognize they are being spoken to
So I'm set for birth, bursting forth with vigor
Perhaps I would enjoy steeping in the fluid a bit
Just so I remember the comfort of previous
Eventually I must chew the umbilical cord
And crawl away a true individual ready to grow

Coffeehouseseat

Twistest the twigs of branched shrub
Dripps of water hange from
Since le rain de after dawn
Life buddeding through its tips
Anti-blanched from tension l'eau
Ode to moss of the arbor grown
Always a companions life to it
Lets, the dropping drovided a wind
Blown northern breeze for the fall
Grips untill freeze, n'er to arrive

Alas, days pasts, plants lasts
Bright with sunbeams drip
Tis a fluids all its own
Dries and dried like fruit
Still succulent and life given
Groundd anti-whetted and forgotten
Wishes for moon streamed existence
Seen in the last bits of snow allowed
Family to familiar felt, melt
Added final, a connexion completed

Plants

Fresh plants seep through old soil
Green tips poking past all burden
The seeds of parents last long
Its only once we grow through
Above all the dirt weight above
WE finally see the light of day
And grow as our own like plants
Anchor to the hardships of life above ground
We are more like plants than assumed
Now decide what type of plant
You wish to be

Marq2.17

The gift of another felt
Given all desires without told
Expectations only dreamed
Natural from femme thought