decapitated and incapacitated

Glued to my seat
a thousand mile stare
I only operate
in a state of disrepair

what i write at 4 AM

While often sitting
on my own,
as I often sit
all alone,
I think about
the things you do,
and with a smile
I think
of you.

Mother Earth and Father Sky

Mother Earth and Father Sky
Together, bring this world to you in the blink of an eye
Their love is the energy and spirit that flows through us all
Their Gifts neglected, abused and rejected will be our fall
Soul mates until the end
Longing to be together again
That torn apart will rejoin once more
As we destroy it all through the hands of war

summer

late night to early morning
laughter still ensues;
i never want to forget these moments.