The Forest's Creativity DevicesTrees fall,New pencil shipments arrived.
Take RootStanding alone in the yard,watching the sun rise,I feel the warmth of the rayson my cheekand it reminds meof life, of bloodrunning through my veinsand the beat of my heartfollowing the songs of nature,keeping tempo.I want to take rootlike the big oak whose leaves rustle withnature’s every breath.I want to stay here,awake and alive.
Rain!!I look up at the sky,Its raining;The raindrops fall on my cheek, And I give Him a teary smile.
Touched by ThunderI can hear the thunder, great deep rumblings like the growling of a fierce loathsome beast.I revel in the sound, dance to the carnal vibrations low beneath my feet.I yearn to feel the sweet, cool mist; Gentle spray of the sky. Like a caress from a familiar lover, lingering on my flesh.Then I know, Somewhere on this heavenly place I call home I can be touched.
TreesYou’re immobile, yet aliveYou hold an occasional beehiveEvery spring you reviveYou grow and change colorIt’s hard to picture you when you were smallerBecause now you are much, much tallerIn the spring and summer you thriveBut you are sad when the humans arriveThey ruin you; your home derivedBut yet you help them be able to survive
The JourneyPuffy wisps of moisture,combining together,floating their way through the atmosphere.Blocking the sun's rays,plunging the surface beneath into darkness.Flying and climbing through them,the metal and plastic birds,without flapping,make their way through the air.Once these puffs of moisture get full enough,Once they cannot take any more,They fall.They fall as a group.A few stay behind,knowing one day,they too will make their fateful journey toward the surface.Never to see the others again,out of the puffs and onto the land.With a cracking chorus of cacophonous clatter they hit,smashing into the land,their energy becoming one
The World is Always ChangingThe world is slowly changing naturally,through many forms and processes.Erosion and corrosion,Heat waves and blizzards,tornadoes and tsunamis.Earthquakes shake the ground,Whirlpools swirl in the seas.Tectonic plates moving below,Clouds forming and moving above.Volcanoes making islands,The sea taking them back.The world is fastly changing unnaturally.Oil spills in the water,Pollutants in our air.Gum killing birds,Plastic bags choking dolphins.Chopping down trees,Abusing what little fresh water we have.Over fishing,Over hunting,Over reproducing,Over using resources.The world is always changing,Naturally and unnaturally.
Before the DawnBefore the DawnBefore the pale cloudsAre colored by pink pastelsLong before the eyes of humansWitness the work done by night's creaturesA breeze disturbs the slumberOf a young bud.The petals droopJust enough to peek outAnd witness the veil around itWhile the young ones slept.The adults nearbyTake notice.At first they stareAs the bud feigns sleepWhere dreams of plentiful summersSpring forth for all the flowers.As the young one pretends,It succumbs to the truth until the sun awakens.
Life Storyi sometimes wonderedwhy mum criedwhen I was youngwith a cigar in her handthe bags were puffyunderneath her eyesi thought it was the weatherbut she cried on sunny days, tooor when the rain cleared with a rainbowas i got olderi cried, too! there was a funny feelingin my chest that hurt real badi would stare down at a picture of myselfthe tears would go pitter patteri never even knew why i criedthen, when i got to high schoolmum was never homealways working, always busyi would cry and cryin front of the woodsbehind our great, big housei'd stare into the forestas
oceanoceanthe raging waves can be heard from all directions.the smell of salt stings ur nose.the ocean is unforgiving and harsh.always changing.making it unmappable.
ElementalSaid the Fire, aflame with fierce passion, to the fertile Earth:I can scorch youSaid the Water coldly, deep and sound, to the furious FireI can quench youSaid the Air, pure and free, whistling his song, to the wide Waters belowI can steal youSaid the Earth, gentle and strong, lush with green, to the her blanket of AirI sustain you
The Castle and the ForestOver the fields filled with waterThe clouds hang lowPlentifully dotted across the skyA phantasmagoric duochromeBlue and white castlesRows of wet, healthy green treesSwamps and bogsAnd plains, and farmhousesAll - very distantly - within sight of the cityWith its pillars of whitePlants, robust, rusticAnd fences, and we pass under a bridgeAnd glimpse a patch of trees, green and brownAnd over that way, the dark forestAnd we're heading that wayA lone dog walkerThe curve of the road, I feel itAll of creation beneath usAnd people playing soccerAnd the burgundy fieldsWhat secrets does the green forest hold?Dark and endless, b
Father's Day GiftDear FatherWell today is the day. The day you are king.The day we roll up the red carpet and fulfill your wishes.You have come a long way In this life. And have much to be thankful for.It's true you got some downers lately but remember what you do have. A loving family, a well off home, a graduate son, another son in college on verge of securing his future, and a daughter booming with potential to become anything, and a loving wife who loves you to death as much as your children,You are living the dream my father and king. A future we as your children hope to someday to being our own. So Happy Second and Early Birthday Father, and
the treethe treein a open field sits a tree.Large and stubby.summer is coming to a end, and fall is coming about on the ground lays leafs splattered with yellow blotches and a few brown spots.one by one they fall.the tree is ready.ready for the cold unforgiving seasons.
ThunderstormsClamor and Crashes,Bangs and horrible smashes,Coming from the sky.The feeling of electricity,The tingles in the skin.The hair standing on end,The nerves pulsing,Telling yourself you shouldn't be out.But the rain,It is so inviting.It seems to call out,with each dripping drop.The thunderous clatter,Bringing reality flooding back.Running back indoors,but wishing you could stay out.Your brain saying no,but your body saying go.
No resultsNicknamesMain framesSilly gamesCan't thinkCan't thinkI'm clearly insaneSo rewind timeLet's start again
Lazy boyLazy boyDoes no workLazy boyGo to sleep"Is this whatyou think of me?"Lazy boyEats wellLazy boySkinny as hell"He lives in his head"
LeaveI wish I could travelAnd leave this place behindTo find some place newA new worldA new homeAnd adventure tooSomewhere I would belongNever to be lonelyLostOr afraidSomewhere I could be me
We're only toysToday was the final showdown with the evil T-rex king. They would finish him off onuce in for all at his evil base, Mount Doom. The T-rex looked upon the green soldier and strongman and laughed."You'll never beat me!" He ylled"That's where you are wrong" The green soldier yelled backThe green soldier began attacking the evil T-rex king by firing a few rounds of his riffle. But the T-rex king blocked the shots with his tail and flung the green soldier in the air."Noo! You killed him!" the strongman cried outHe jumped and punched T-rex king in the face causing him to fall of the mount to his death. Strongman had won the battle, but at
Will of the wolves pt. 3Days passed and fear and panic spread through the village. The crow's warning was a sign. Everyone was afraid.The elders of the tribe did not know what to do. Would they run or would they fight?The only calm one was the boy.He was training to save everybody. He knew he was going to die and he didn't care. The boy had courage, the will of the wolves. There was no room for youthful foolishness or fear.Five years passed.The showdown was drawing closer and closer. The boy had to be prepared for the fight of his life.The bear came."I have traveled a long way to get here. Now you will give me your food, women and your fire" the bear s
trampolineI fall, you flyI fly, you fallIt goes on and onRepeating itselfThere's no clear winnerA tie is a moment's breakThis is a game that can never endThe points will continueInto infinity
Underwater starA beautiful starAt the bottom of the lakeWhich only shinesDuring full moonsAmazing howThere are only twoMaybe there's moreHidden somewhere