folding folding hues folding deep thin air devoured its seeding a droplet sears the stillness of space dissolved carry a flicker wavers its light breath seeping through shapes solved heaving about shade after been shaved gentle swimming formless nature of nature busting in flames growing silent fury of element glowing eternity ripples reaching for capture found oxygen needy of oxygen folding hues of perfect white silk in flowing a gentle yellow overlaps a pole vault silhouette past dancing edges orange by fusing the warmth glimmers casing of winds spinning shadows between the fragile brilliance of its shed and passionate tear doused roaring tender toward immortal brakes replenished to brinks disappeared prisoner to its purity and nothing more prisoner to its pure im tired of being hard headed being in sweat imbedded with my past self regretted how i used to chill climbing down the molehill ive made of my innate inner child but the future aint as bright at the bottom and eminence is not a problem ive better voyeurs than the days of shakespeare my poems pour problems heres to what ive become the sun will always provide some inspiration but still im a figure in a museum i remain in the muses to madmans innovation please remove my finger from your chest these words were not made to seal your of ignorance if this sludge was ever left im emphatic inadequate in this till i can once again become fathomed wish i could grasp my torso but it slipped through my hands like my hands it all comes hand in hand with primitive grip by there i grope angrily bubbling it s changing me my whole outlook hey ma look at me no form where i am on the notebook im not romantic as half the man i was in my last endeavor the rest of you shut up i lack the ability to pull myself back together  nature of nature bursting the sun will always be there to provide some inspiration clarifying cobwebs and corners give me that warm feeling contained chaos replaced with natural gracefulness nature of nature bursting the sun will always be there to provide some inspiration clarifying cobwebs and corners give me that warm feeling ahh the contained chaos replaced with natural gracefulness being surrounded by wax you d swear i was a dj living this nocturnal life i never see the light of day i wander through my enwrapped body to try and find the pinnacle of my presence my totally pure state of mind on the topic cheated only in darkness im truly living for my immediate partner for the light he was born forgiven standing tall and thin you cant really make out my mask the life span i was handed is disappearing depressingly fast ive seen 40 nights but cant recall any days my peak is starting curled connecting with the wind it sways i interact with my cohorts to illuminate various faces mastered meeting my match on a regular basis i wait while the second hand keeps moving and stopping surrounding cylinders are quickly dripping and sopping bleeding puddles in which i envision my own reflection growing closer to the ground level section by section previously i stood erect how i long for a dusk or dawn of yesternights witnessing peoples rights and peoples wrongs symphony playing in the background to elevate my mood i compact becoming well aware that my ending existence is a fact thoughts flash back of being closer to the ceiling clarifying cobwebs and corners give me that warm feeling feeling cheated for all the energy that i relinquished hear my dying cry as my soul is slowly extinguished you can count on me to hold steady letting you drip down on me whenever youre ready to shed a glimpse of light on whatever the situation is the contained chaos replaced with natural gracefulness ive felt them come and go you aint different than the rest of them different colors different scented ones nothing changes but the aura and i only notice a slight rendering yet it secures my existence my usefulness depends on them and im immobile inanimate a feeble decoration for this inadequate planet i took no part in creating so i make my reality consume my space to play an intricate role behind those shadows on your face never needed to be the shine and i m content with my place and time reap desire hunger for solidarity traces of your visit and departure scattered my heart is matted with your remains but nothing matters next to the factor that fashions how we re arranged its all deranged how your smile s really a frown cause once you burn up down i ll still be around its like that nature of nature bursting the sun will always be there to provide some inspiration clarifying cobwebs and corners give me that warm feeling contained chaos replaced with natural gracefulness nature of nature bursting the sun will always be there to provide some inspiration clarifying cobwebs and corners give me that warm feeling ahh the contained chaos replaced with natural gracefulness5