Jail Time

"Freedom Beyond These Walls"

-Inspired by Rutherford Co.Adult Detention Center

I lay here hopeful, looking through this box, this window forever mindful of the freedom I once had, but 

now gone. Reduced to a mere number, price tag is high, expectations are low. Speculation, anticipation 

backwards liberation guilty by association, but who is really right when they write our rights, buying back 

borrowed freedom from a fickle system solely subjected to selecting new prospects and new mindsets, 

systematically. Psychological locks run strong in this business, oh yeah, we all walk, talk, eat and sleep

 

with controlled equality. Every movement monitored closely to ensure the complete control of 

incarcerated uniformity, but I refuse to let it take control of me, to let it take hold of me, my self-will, the 

only act of console with me. Now gone, what I once had, looking through this window forever mindful of 

that freedom, 

I'll just continue to lay here hopeful.

L.O.V.E.               (never) L.eave / O.pen daily / (remove all) V.eils / E.ternity

Hearts Often Grow Wings

     "Take Flight"

-Inspired by the moment the heart decides to soar up-ward 

The moment time stands still and the soul remains in flight, to endure the test of time and exile plight

If any right, if at all, aimlessley targeting matters of the heart, cleaving to life boughs weather high or low

Taking opportunity of the runway given, pivot an advantage to lift life and live it

A mind made up minus fears doubts and division, a feeling of security and refuge, a safe haven meant to cling to

An almost perfect world only the heart can create, spreading wings to a deserving wind

A breeze so soothing, so tempting which reveals the almost perfect plan of an almost perfect blend

The blissful scent of a careless joy scattered among the clouds alongside soaring emotions

Only to land in the land of the make-believe, with the belief of as above so below

A belief in that what was made would last forever, and would forever last the moment the heart takes flight

1st Installment

"HER HEART" 

- Inspired by Tay's Swollen Heart

Unimaginable and perfectly crafted to care for and love. It squeezes you so tightly forcing you to grab and clinch. A wonderful aroma it produces sweet and soft unlike no other. You recieve a feeling of fullness and comfort anytime you come near. Reaching out with stretched arms open to memories and experiences. The path given contains many shortcuts and hideaways to discover.   With each beat it gives off a new song emerges Each tune grabs hold of me and tangle each of my thoughts. I take in every note one by one and allow them to control me in every way. To her heart distance means nothing and love means everything. To her heart emptiness cannot exist and only joy and a feeling of fullness resides. It is Her Heart.

Last Night I Had a Dream

Last Night's Dream

Last night I was caught in a Dream Cloud, there I laid, my body was still and calm but my mind running with flashing images of Imagination. Lucid Dreaming took hold of me with no intentions of releasing me, so I laid there in complete restraint, My self-will cast down, a victim, a mere prisoner of my own dream. In the midst of the confusion and forever changing current of my dream, a moment of clarity and a stretch of light shined through. A hand full of warmth and energy grabbed hold of my face and  took me from my dream cast. It was now morning, I woke up and shared my dream to the Sun.