Friday, May 10, 2013

tomorrow beach

under where you tide
my side
the splits that reside inside
why do we lie to ourselves
and deceive your inner child
telling them they are wrong
they can not run wild
who are you to say 
binding your inner mind
let go of your ways
tomorrow's s too late
when every day is today

its time i ramble on
toward where i came
to my destination
the one i can not leave
i am always home
earth is my house
i reside inside
my minds eye
always killing my time
the constant wars
and perpetuating paradox
a consistent cycle
leads me here again
i am always here
i am always home
home is where i roam

yet if i could tell you 
the things that i think
my ponders wildy growing 
threatening to sink
flowing and breaking
like waves of strange horror
splashes of glee throwing me
to an undertide of love
to wake again
on the beach of tomorrow

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