ThaMiBeag

Oh deep silence calm my mind, Place my body in a pace of rest; for when my eyes close my dreams of love and laughter are no more. It be but only falsehood; of fake and lies alike. For too many a man tries to replicate, and irradiate what's real and not. Truths and false be but in fairy tales. Drugged and left to be, homeless on the street. Standing on the hot road and think, " 1 dollar or 2 today. Could I be so lucky for maybe 5 to by food to ease the starvation eating away my body." Nothing but skin and bones, for muscle and fat were long eaten away. Dragging my feet one by one, "almost there" I whisper to the world. Mean as it be close

Oh woe to me, Of thought so strong that nothing can break this widen smile upon my face. To close thyns eyes only brings colors of  that to the artic. Swirling, and forever changing, never once the same. Playing upon my gentle cheeks, and filling my soul with heightened peace. That of a child full of ignorance, taking please in all around it. Unknown to the flaking paint that it perceived once. Dancing in circles like fairies in the forest dancing around the blossoms that bloom with sparkled grace. Twirling the world around them to blur, singing and raising their voices to all of nature. Such joy to that of a young bird, eager to spread