Scott thinks five

         AS I SIT I sit with glass of the day Taste bitter with an essence of time A sip towards another sunset With quiet reflection in the inner mirror Happy with no explanation As I say have goodnight to shadow A quiet friend that seems true In a simple glimpse of simple wonders A small smile comes upon me That others day has gone well Wonder what dream will come and reveal It can be wise or silly Fearful or incredible A little more star through the clouds Puts perspective in the right place In less time than the light of star to see This will be forgotten almost never be If only a touch of a spirit was to third eye see Lucidity would not let worry The night has entered As I sit

          ALL THE PIECES Give and expect nothing A humanly way to live Illusions will be plenty Kindness a way to be forgotten The world has become cake and eat also Never give up, such a catch phrase Scream to be blinked at Only to realize just an extra skin for others use In words that most avoid, still need to be written Hell, at this point light on the skin has seen more Time lost, pieces giving and still the weight of nothing crushes a friendly smile Should take the wisdom of the mirror Keep in mind, you are not to be Only users get the attention Keep giving pieces of kindness times time Burned will be the pieces in the soul Ashes with dust to dust All the pieces

                    UNKNOWN DREAM In a perplexed area Where the many around seemed labored to notice With superficial chit chat With wonder and imagine does anyone else feel this? Like screams in a silent hallucination Being brushed against, only close to be passed through Darkness in the light, clouds too heavy for twenty-twenty A minded voice chuckles Mumbles the curse that pongs in the space     Only for an inner ear Hear the chains of the heart wanting and fighting logic Whispering others, would be in whimper Here once again, a silent whisper shout Is this existence what is deserved? Senses pained, for this nearness Of vivid soul beauty Alas the deep breathing opens the eyes Finally looking in a mirror no one sees Missing may not be as lost as the words seem No chance for love, just what blinks in a second A spirit who sees stars and moon Intrigued why and how words relate in her view Standing so close A secret that was longer

          DREAMED CARNAL The simple brush of skin With a glance of the eyes In a stare that flushes the small talk away Of being caught awkwardly Listen to hear the serenade of a voice Lost in thoughts of yearning to know more See if the connection is much deeper In a snap, lost to a bop of coldness The weird vibes with mixed signals Could this be just a dream? Or is it the carnal lust? like the sun the answers will rise While in a realm of interaction answers become more questionable Shut the eyes, feel the missing of another spirit’s comfort A story may end or begin a chapter to something to fight for While sandman rubs the lids And the brain and heart irrational and rational searches In the vast way of the never ending Dreamed carnal

                                                     LITTLE THINGS In the hell that’s inside Whispers breeze around in the mind As the soon to be memory arrives Wondering if a reaction reveals this dilation Quickly wrap the elapse of reason Play it cool and be the normal weird Even when bad moods are thrown Little comfort smile and let slide Knowing there is much more than stress To unveil or not to unveil The importance of being near While feeling the warmth of a spirited angel A question may always linger Maybe self-illusion Is there more or is it just a beautiful soul Of kindness of another Will enjoy and savoir For many years have built too many walls Little things

                                 ONE DREAM OF A TIME Hush hush Lay in stars Sparkle as they do Be wondered about as wishing eyes look Make the sky deep purple Swim in the warmth of the dipper Seems silly with meaning Free the worries From the confinement in the mind’s own walls Never simple, just more challenging Make it one hell of a time Take the hand of a friendly faced dream Run through the field of stars Jump the moon land through the clouds Dream the universe Disregard other’s eyes Corny like most words of imagination Dance like angels do One dream of a t ime

                                                   THIRD EYE WIDE Laughs of absurdity Shock of the what are you thinking Even the hunchback knew better Deep and soul felt The limits are obvious Like it was written from angel in stone Told by a higher power A monster of heart of gold Should never get what they get in return At all cost The two dilate when one is in view The third squints and search for rational reason Stuns the heart remember the never was Move on what you have is not wanted No matter how much you fanfare Remember the third Forget the desire the passion and silliness Trust the open one The only one Third eye wide

                 EYES OF LUNAR A moon reflects light Twinkles soft eyes Nature gives the beauty With minds realizing there is larger matters Answers may be closer in open hands Trying to reach the moon’s tranquility A distance that brushes skin to skin Feeling heat only to get grounded Still wonder if dancing with less thought Would get the smile Sip on words of silly and giggles And seeing the wonders of eye lash blinks While stars recede for big and bright A dream could be   Heartbeat to heart beat Trusting what nature has given While night gets bright from what few feel see Eyes of lunar

                                              MOON ALWAYS Clouds with glimpses of sprinkles of a reflection Twinkled eyes desire a full view Not for any other reason than to feel inside A view that from one distance is wondered A close distance something shared Silly to many a little memory that will mean a long-aged thought Wanting and wishing all clouds away For personal happiness of seeing a heart warmed smile In this brief of a simple passing Will be kept in one’s mind A future of maybe never A shared whisper of wishing on the moon Seeing a beautiful vision And knowing how it brings a smile A common space of what if And keep thinking this close for it is Moon always