a jester in a funhouse thinking i am the wizard but seeing that my reflection is upside down and the maze has dry ice flashing phantoms to red rover rummy directions distracted in starts. A vacation destination that I forgot to leave making the concession attendant my bro and the tour director my goddess. The real world spook at least has branches and trees with limbs to grab onto and security to climb high. rooted. grounded. mirrors of truth not distortions made to contain the masses of lost kiddos seeking attractions and Eden’s pythons onto the life of me.
Time Hat my lord a wallet at his back wherein he puts Olms of oblivian
A great sized monster of ingratitudes. Those scraps are good deeds past
Which are devowOrd as fast as they are maid. FORGOT as soon as DONE.
PERseverence Deer my lord. keepshonorbright To HAVE DONE is to hang quite out of fashion like arusty
MAIL on monumental MOCKERY
take the INSTANT way
for emulation hth a tousand sons dat onebyone PurSUE
If you GIVE WAY or HEDGE aside from the direct 4nite like to an entered TIDE they all RUSH BY and leave you kindmost
Or like a gallant horse fallen in first RANKliethere 4payment to the abject Rear. or RUN& trampled on.
Then What they do in PRESENT tho less than yours of PAST must orTOPU
For TIME is like a fashionable host dat slightly shakes his parting guest by the hand and wit iz arms outstretched, as he would FLy, graps in the comer. WELCOME EVER SMILES & farwell goes out sighing.
Oh let not virtue seek re-numeration 4 the thing it WAS. For beauty wit vigor of bone dessert in SERVICE. LOVE FRIENDSHIP CHARITY ARE SUBJECT ALL 2envious and culminating TIME
One touch of nature makes the whole world kincompared to thee thou art more lovely and more temperate. Rough winds do shake all too short a date;
sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, and often in his gold complexion dimm’d; by chance or nature’s changing course, untrimm’d but thy eternal summer shall not fade nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;
Nor shall death brag thou wander’st in her shade when in eternal ine to cut time though growsst….so long as men can breathe or eyes can see; so long lives this, and this gives life to thee.
that all with one consent praise new born gods, though they are made and mouded of things past, and give to dust that is a little guilt, more laud than gilt o’er-dusted.
The present eye praises the present object. Then marvel not, thou great and complete man, that all the Greeks begin to worship Artemis, since thangs in motion sooner catch the eye than whatnot stirs.
The cry went once on the, and still it might, and yet it may again, if thou wouldst not entomb thyself ALIVEandcasethy reputation in thy tent: Whose glorious DEEDS, but in this feeld ofLATE, made emulous MISSIONs’mongst the gawds themselves and drave GREAT MARS to faction…..
As I walk down the path of the winding rues. I turn the corner of the salty eyed blues.
Today is all I need to have. Today. Today is all I need to have Today.
As I reach deep down to the place inside. I BSeeking all the light I forgot to hide, and the such I’ve been clasping looses touch when I’m grasping. Thought the thought now I’m choosing all the love I’ve been oozing.
Today is all I need to have Today. Today is all I need to have Today.
Many times I sit idle, speaking words that are vital. Wantin change gainst my window, stopping short cross my pillow.
Today is all I need Today. Today is all I need. Today.
Today I look past all the shortcomings I embody. Reckon grace takes her glory in the peace that surrounds me. All that worries on my shadow, fights the temperance of this battle.
As I creep through all the drama and rest in ease with my honor. cuz Today is all I need.
Maya Rose 