leave the doubt on your way in,
take off your shoes, relax.
it’s okay here,
ill intentions do not exist.
we’ll eat some nice dessert,
watch some mindless television
and chat about life’s deepest questions.
trust is given
happiness is forever
loving is as natural as breathing.
Designed by a sharp architect,
The buildings have a bit of angles,
Mirrors and glass intertwine
Reflections and clear glass remain
The main foci of perspective.
In the forest
Beyond the shadows of cloaked
Mountain peaks and waterfalls,
Mists of opaque steam and clouds
Blur and distort the possibilities yet
Boundaries go boundless and free.
This is my take on how I see the differences and similarities to going a path you understand and know and one that isn’t as clear and predictable. The city life is more of a man-made creation of societal standards and expectations in the realms of reputation and livelihood. The life beyond the city and more towards nature is more unpredictable and less exhibited, so the expectations are less known. Both are paths that may hold great possibility or great failure; positives and negatives. It depends on where you stand and what you value.
sweet slumber on green grass,
sun serenades my pores into sweat
gentle breeze softly touches my face
kisses all over my cheeks and body
under a shade from the tallest tree
deepest sense of comfort in sighs.
The deer knew nature would happen,
Fallen yellow leaves pile over patches
Nearby trees sway as roots of trunks gripped
Held tight to moist soil, soaking up water
Overnight raindrops appeared and flooded
Underneath where all things start and end.
Circle of life revolves acutely more than ever
Spring now, but autumn is around the corner.
i lay on the couch
with my legs stretched
onto your lap
as you sit beside me
as you sip on apple whiskey
and we look at each other.
i asked you,
“what if we broke up?”
“would we say hello if we bumped into each other?”
as melancholy as it is,
the answer would be “yes.”
what is left
of the intertwined