Lights all bright,
Hips movin’ real slight,
Girl makin’ me fly like a kite,
Bella’s dancin’ be totally outta sight!

Just walkin’ down the street,
Doesn’t even need a beat,
Steppin’ to the walk real neat,
That girl got some awesome feet!

Ain’t all about the fame,
Knows life is just a fun game,
And if you wanna dance,
Well hey, here’s your chance!

Gotta take your dance floor with you,
Everywhere around you is dance space,
Just keep movin’ ’til your blue,
‘Cuz with your moves you be the ace!

I fly on a journey to you,
sitting upon wings of faith.
Boundless energy emanating from
a sleek, gibbous dream,
manifesting unto thine self a
radiant peak of glorious
beauty divine.

This is you, I say,
And tarry now I will,
to learn of truth and things
so profound as to cause the Earth to shake.
For if I choose to pontificate less,
listen more,
I dare feel the winds of change.

‘Twas yonder in the distance,
a feeble little light,
a bare few lumens so,
not gone for the moment,
but growing steadily as we go.

These things I see
With the eyes that are in me
Make me wanna shout
Make me wanna pout
Make me wanna bust a cap out

Pulling hairs
Torching chairs
Nothing seems fair
But let me make it perfectly clear
What I see
Is what I know
And what I know
Cannot be denied
Cannot be made to hide
Can’t be crushed
Can’t be stolen
Never to be suppressed
‘Cuz what I see
Talks to me
In wicked ways
About wicked things
That these eyes see.

Rough and tumble
Double down
Shake the clown
Fuck this entire town
Cuz none of these people
See the things
That these eyes see.

Ain’t a player
Ain’t a fool
Just an average Joe
Just a snuggle slut
Seekin’ cuddle bunnies

Can’t be a blue-eyed blonde white girl
(to get with this)
Gotta move them feet and dance
()
Better look smokin’ tight in those pants
()

And baby I ain’t old
Yer just neon cold
But if I may be so bold
Show me your Olympic gold

You bitch about being home alone
But when I ask you out
You just be actin like a stone

So if that’s the way you gonna be
I’ll just go for a bit of Glee
Brit and Santana together works fine for me

IMa tell you this
Things gonna change
If you wanna get with this

Tired of payin fer dates
And you always showin up late

Ya better be with the fitness
()
Ya gotta earn yo own money
()
Gotta get yerself a degree
()
Better land that Lutz
()
Nationals…….what?!?!?!
Yeah…haha…shake that skater butt.

Better have an eternal perspective
()

Ya better know bones
And read em like tomes
Know your seismic zones

Now let’s close out
With a shortie shout out
With God as my witness
Ya gotta be 4′ 11″
If yer gonna hit this.

Whispers

Impaled by the moonlight,
Soft phantasms of whispering nightmares,
A glimpse at something gracious,
But unto what night this dream fades?

A ghost of the waterfalls
that cascade from the cliffs above,
Fire dancing through the trees,
Pillows of smoke upon which our whispers rest.

Tantalizing, seeing what does not persist,
Trying to live for the moments that exist,
Crashing, destroyed, by a descending darkness,
Whispers in the stillness screaming for release.

Darkness glistening from emptiness within,
A solitude ripping flesh on a trajectory without,
Explosive renderings of a being, lost,
Whispers: Sirens of insanity.