I
Fearing new things
Strange feelings never felt before
Heart pounding pandemonium
Goosebumps forming rapidly
Hairs sticking up
What does this entity want from me?
Looking back
Pondering these visions I’ve had
The chaos, The self violence
And every dread in-between
As self hatred was
The needles within my mask
Looking presently into the mirror, I see scars
Scars that only I can see
And then appearing in the background
Of my imaged self
Darkness, Pure darkness, A black mass of self doubt indeed
And then the past appears behind me
Stabbing me in my back
Stabbing straight into my heart
Piercing it over and over
Twisting into it, Setting it on fire, Burning it into oblivion
Turning it into the Dante’s inferno of my mind
As the Demonic Vultures arrive for seconds
And then I hear a bunch of warped like shrilling desperate screams
Screaming “The past is not worth going back to”
What have I let myself become?
How could I let such simplicity ruin my life?
Emotions thick with self burden
As the voices of reason resonate to silence
As this prideful spiteful ignorance
Drowns them out
II
Through the years
What a great actor I use to be
Could hide emotions like no other
Was gifted in the gift of invisibility
As every single opportunity passed on by
Some said I was strong
While others thought I was wrong
Rain, How it can pour sadness
How it can prolong sleep
As the darkness of this awakening
Becomes the darkness of the week
Perhaps to a great many of this world
I may not make any sense
Could be viewed as someone scary
As I lock myself in these emotions
Screaming inside the very box
I have lured myself to suffering into
III
Searching in the dark
Pulling it all together
Finding a handle within this enclosed paradox
Turning it fast, Turning it as fast as I can
Hearing such heavenly music playing
Popping out, Jumping out of the box
World, I hope you know who I am
Running out
All over the place
Like words being mixed around
With stanzas searching for disclosed chaos
Trying to start a new day
More magical than ever before
Life, A new lease
Not perfect at the least
But myself at the most
Searching for a brand new abode
Warmness to hold
Don’t need much in life
Greed will never get the best of me
Never shall I do it’s bidding, No
There is so much sacredness
That I hold within
Deep inside this heart
Where perhaps a few only know of
But that few grows to unlimited respect
I guess some get me, Many don’t?
Or am I just too oblivious ?
Too oblivious of what eyes are peeking into me?
Setting onto places I have never known to exist?
Somehow I feel the sky is calling out
Yelling beyond the gray clouds of agony
Yelling to me that above the gray is blue
Fly up high into the heavens
Into the golden dreams
That sparkles just for you
And….
Only one knows when I’m hurt
Only one knows when I am feeling great
And that one shall get to know more of, Me
And being as one living in peaceful prosperity
On this very day My… Epiphany arrives with a sacred welcoming
Helping me,… feel brand new
Triple teamed by the common sense of this life’s humbled resurgence
Where the bad teaches the good, The good teaches the bad
And the future has a great chance of being better than ever before
The entity was a combination of all of these fears
Fears that will surely come back
But someday they ALL will be gone
And then I can truly be at rest
As I hold love strongly forever
Living within this eternal soul
Hope exists, Hope truly exists
These visions so clear, So clear
Love, Here I come
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
10/29/11
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Friday, October 21, 2011
Hear my Heart Calling
Hear my heart calling
Tuning into the sounds of admiration
Rhythmic to an octave muse setting
Strumming to your multi dimensional soul
Ah, See the sparkles
In these very eyes
The sparkles you created
All with your beauty and charm
With your sharp witty humor
Ah, An intellect that defies limits itself, Yes
My love, Feel this heart amongst you
The very thing you helped rebuild
With the tools of your very own solace
Upon a paradise beyond even beauty itself
Oh, My love, My admiration
Creator of these masterpiece dreams
The source of this heart’s very own salvation
Oh, How I am blessed by your very own kingdom within
Grateful from the religion of love
As our romance shall become it’s very own denomination
Ah, My love
As of now
Unsolved you and me
But in time
We shall come forward
Swallow each others stubborn pride
And kiss our slumbering night’s ethereal
My beauty, My love
Do you dream these dreams too?
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
10/21/11
Tuning into the sounds of admiration
Rhythmic to an octave muse setting
Strumming to your multi dimensional soul
Ah, See the sparkles
In these very eyes
The sparkles you created
All with your beauty and charm
With your sharp witty humor
Ah, An intellect that defies limits itself, Yes
My love, Feel this heart amongst you
The very thing you helped rebuild
With the tools of your very own solace
Upon a paradise beyond even beauty itself
Oh, My love, My admiration
Creator of these masterpiece dreams
The source of this heart’s very own salvation
Oh, How I am blessed by your very own kingdom within
Grateful from the religion of love
As our romance shall become it’s very own denomination
Ah, My love
As of now
Unsolved you and me
But in time
We shall come forward
Swallow each others stubborn pride
And kiss our slumbering night’s ethereal
My beauty, My love
Do you dream these dreams too?
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
10/21/11
Monday, October 10, 2011
Love's Strength through life's Longevity
Love’s strength
Reigns glorious upon this very heart
Reenergized for a new beginning
Inspired by the fire that burns within
As I walk with the biggest grin
That I have ever grinned
Smiling with the sun
As it beams it’s warmness upon my face
Walking peacefully amongst nature’s grace
Taking in these sacred surroundings
Holding onto dreams of future fulfillments
Personal in the sense of my own natural substance gleaming
Looking high up into the sky
This heart begins to sing lullabies
Solace full of prospering dreams
Beating to the sound of reassurance
Killing doubt slowly but surely
Being alone
No longer brings sadness
But tears of joy
Knowing I exist
Unique and self essential
Loving myself
Spreading my love to others
Denial hits
Doubt returns
Looking outside in
Losing faith
As I see happiness amongst numbers
As I stand here alone
Wondering why it’s just
Me, Myself and I
Shy I am
A shadow of silent expression
Blending in with night’s loneliness
As the sun bids it’s farewell
But I rise above it
Adapt myself for my own survival
Believing in my heart’s consent
Making myself happy for change
Towards better endeavors
Building foundations for each of these dreams
No matter how far fetched they may seem
To not believe in anything
What does that achieve?, Nothing
This fire inside keeps burning
Always there when I need reassurance
Of who I am
What makes me be
As I have finally become
Optimistic in life’s longevity
I cease to give in
Never shall I give into
Death’s wish for a tragic ending
My own personal execution forever gone
Destroyed by life’s poetic endurance
Upon the stanzas of my own personal belief
As I have finally become free
Of my own inner tyranny
In the future
I know they’ll be bumpy roads
They’ll be tragedy
But I will rise above it all
Becoming stronger than ever before
A lover, A warrior, An open book
That is what will become of me
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
10/10/11
Reigns glorious upon this very heart
Reenergized for a new beginning
Inspired by the fire that burns within
As I walk with the biggest grin
That I have ever grinned
Smiling with the sun
As it beams it’s warmness upon my face
Walking peacefully amongst nature’s grace
Taking in these sacred surroundings
Holding onto dreams of future fulfillments
Personal in the sense of my own natural substance gleaming
Looking high up into the sky
This heart begins to sing lullabies
Solace full of prospering dreams
Beating to the sound of reassurance
Killing doubt slowly but surely
Being alone
No longer brings sadness
But tears of joy
Knowing I exist
Unique and self essential
Loving myself
Spreading my love to others
Denial hits
Doubt returns
Looking outside in
Losing faith
As I see happiness amongst numbers
As I stand here alone
Wondering why it’s just
Me, Myself and I
Shy I am
A shadow of silent expression
Blending in with night’s loneliness
As the sun bids it’s farewell
But I rise above it
Adapt myself for my own survival
Believing in my heart’s consent
Making myself happy for change
Towards better endeavors
Building foundations for each of these dreams
No matter how far fetched they may seem
To not believe in anything
What does that achieve?, Nothing
This fire inside keeps burning
Always there when I need reassurance
Of who I am
What makes me be
As I have finally become
Optimistic in life’s longevity
I cease to give in
Never shall I give into
Death’s wish for a tragic ending
My own personal execution forever gone
Destroyed by life’s poetic endurance
Upon the stanzas of my own personal belief
As I have finally become free
Of my own inner tyranny
In the future
I know they’ll be bumpy roads
They’ll be tragedy
But I will rise above it all
Becoming stronger than ever before
A lover, A warrior, An open book
That is what will become of me
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
10/10/11
Friday, September 30, 2011
The Inner View
Drowning in this bay of tears
Staying away from happiness
Hiding myself from others
Astute as always
As my outer
Topples my inner
Motional sickness
As these words
Become untranslatable
To the streets
That weep fall’s alienation
A step ahead of misery
A step back from sublime
Pulling myself into the center
Of irrational longevity
Rational by my own
Inner fragmented unison
Universal upon anti nihilistic apprehensions
In the gray area of subliminal
Words branded in black and white
No charades
As music plays
Inside this warp speeding mind
Octaves burrowing
Into each beat of my heart
Notes hovering around
The senses of my own tuition’s intuitional
Inclined decline
Mass dysfunctional functions
Pushes the button of apprehension
Hiding in a dead end corner, crying out for peace
Through the firepower of cowering away
In a plane view of astral projection
This imagination comes alive
Before these very lonely eyes
Giving comfort and attention
To a world I created with my own inner visions
Fighting for harmony’s calming arrival
Open arms
Risen before me
Somehow they are mine
Running to them
Falling through them
Down a rabbit hole
Full of macabre intentions
Climbing out
Covered in shame
Running away
Looking behind
I can see the skeleton’s of self regret
Chasing me, Ready to eat my soul alive
I run and run
Through waterfalls of madness
Rushing down my face
Eyes stinging from the waters escape
Blinded by fear
Confusion is back
Stronger than ever before
I hide, Hide away
Wasting another day
Locked inside my own solitary confinement
I sleep and sleep
Dreaming away the pain
Laughing off the insanity
Becoming more confident the next day
Breathing in the fresh air of today’s venture
Into the prosperity of my own ambitions within
Digging deeper into my own wellbeing
Conjuring up my own private spirituality
The self achievement of my own personal belief
An epiphany lights up
The dark ominous mass
That once hovered over me dies
For the moment
Positive killed negative
Dethroning the self made malice
for which I finally lost
Taking it all in
Openly, Poetically willingly
In strides growing larger within this life
A smile surfaces upon my face
Bittersweet beyond the end
Rewarding myself with confidence
Knowing the importance
Of the air that makes
This balanced water animate itself within
My emotions balanced
Today and hopefully many days after that
Living, Breathing within my own imagination
And if that imagination were to be rejected by another
Well at least I can say I accept it myself
And that is all that matters from here on out
Beyond the bay, Even beyond the ocean of grace
Swimming, I have learned to swim
Into the deepest regions
Of my own purified water within
Another day down
Perhaps more positive days ahead?
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/30/11
Staying away from happiness
Hiding myself from others
Astute as always
As my outer
Topples my inner
Motional sickness
As these words
Become untranslatable
To the streets
That weep fall’s alienation
A step ahead of misery
A step back from sublime
Pulling myself into the center
Of irrational longevity
Rational by my own
Inner fragmented unison
Universal upon anti nihilistic apprehensions
In the gray area of subliminal
Words branded in black and white
No charades
As music plays
Inside this warp speeding mind
Octaves burrowing
Into each beat of my heart
Notes hovering around
The senses of my own tuition’s intuitional
Inclined decline
Mass dysfunctional functions
Pushes the button of apprehension
Hiding in a dead end corner, crying out for peace
Through the firepower of cowering away
In a plane view of astral projection
This imagination comes alive
Before these very lonely eyes
Giving comfort and attention
To a world I created with my own inner visions
Fighting for harmony’s calming arrival
Open arms
Risen before me
Somehow they are mine
Running to them
Falling through them
Down a rabbit hole
Full of macabre intentions
Climbing out
Covered in shame
Running away
Looking behind
I can see the skeleton’s of self regret
Chasing me, Ready to eat my soul alive
I run and run
Through waterfalls of madness
Rushing down my face
Eyes stinging from the waters escape
Blinded by fear
Confusion is back
Stronger than ever before
I hide, Hide away
Wasting another day
Locked inside my own solitary confinement
I sleep and sleep
Dreaming away the pain
Laughing off the insanity
Becoming more confident the next day
Breathing in the fresh air of today’s venture
Into the prosperity of my own ambitions within
Digging deeper into my own wellbeing
Conjuring up my own private spirituality
The self achievement of my own personal belief
An epiphany lights up
The dark ominous mass
That once hovered over me dies
For the moment
Positive killed negative
Dethroning the self made malice
for which I finally lost
Taking it all in
Openly, Poetically willingly
In strides growing larger within this life
A smile surfaces upon my face
Bittersweet beyond the end
Rewarding myself with confidence
Knowing the importance
Of the air that makes
This balanced water animate itself within
My emotions balanced
Today and hopefully many days after that
Living, Breathing within my own imagination
And if that imagination were to be rejected by another
Well at least I can say I accept it myself
And that is all that matters from here on out
Beyond the bay, Even beyond the ocean of grace
Swimming, I have learned to swim
Into the deepest regions
Of my own purified water within
Another day down
Perhaps more positive days ahead?
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/30/11
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
King Dumb of Tragedy
Usually I don't put poems like this on poetic salvation, The usually go elsewhere. But this time I put this on, There is no salvation in this. Well getting it out haha
Imbecile of honor
Painted gold from an elite upbringing
Commanding his would be fairytale princess
To honor his retched heart
In the abasing of her own wellbeing
Knight in rusty armor
Awestruck by her angelic stride
Inspired by the beauty that flows inside her
Ready, Willing and able to honor her beautiful heart
In the celebration of love’s true magical form
Imbecile of honor
With riches to the max
Resources beyond a modest man’s comprehension
Heart full of greed and vanity
Ready to pounce on what
Is already proclaimed as his
Knight of rusty armor
Not rich but gets by
Resources below a princess’s expectation
Yet, With a heart unlimited in value
He strives to do his very best
To make sure she is always happy
He would go to hell and back
To make sure she was safe and secured
Loud this imbecile of honor
Drowning out the words of an honest Knight
Yelling vulgarities to his now broken princess
Tearing her soul apart
But she stays
Because she knows no other way of life
Defeated this Knight once full of earnest honor
Stabs himself straight into his own heart
With the sword he once took pride in
The sword he created with his own blood, Sweat and tears
Safe of any self doubt
This imbecile drenched of ill intention
Destroys her very fragile soul just for fun
Moves onto his next venture
Vanquishing all true beauty
Because his ego needs to be fed
Now crowned King of the fools
The imbecile makes sure
Love is broken
In his very kingdom of dictatorship
No one shall live happily ever after
But him and him alone
The End?
Why?
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/28/11
Imbecile of honor
Painted gold from an elite upbringing
Commanding his would be fairytale princess
To honor his retched heart
In the abasing of her own wellbeing
Knight in rusty armor
Awestruck by her angelic stride
Inspired by the beauty that flows inside her
Ready, Willing and able to honor her beautiful heart
In the celebration of love’s true magical form
Imbecile of honor
With riches to the max
Resources beyond a modest man’s comprehension
Heart full of greed and vanity
Ready to pounce on what
Is already proclaimed as his
Knight of rusty armor
Not rich but gets by
Resources below a princess’s expectation
Yet, With a heart unlimited in value
He strives to do his very best
To make sure she is always happy
He would go to hell and back
To make sure she was safe and secured
Loud this imbecile of honor
Drowning out the words of an honest Knight
Yelling vulgarities to his now broken princess
Tearing her soul apart
But she stays
Because she knows no other way of life
Defeated this Knight once full of earnest honor
Stabs himself straight into his own heart
With the sword he once took pride in
The sword he created with his own blood, Sweat and tears
Safe of any self doubt
This imbecile drenched of ill intention
Destroys her very fragile soul just for fun
Moves onto his next venture
Vanquishing all true beauty
Because his ego needs to be fed
Now crowned King of the fools
The imbecile makes sure
Love is broken
In his very kingdom of dictatorship
No one shall live happily ever after
But him and him alone
The End?
Why?
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/28/11
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
Star Struck
Frolicking stars
How they shine carefree
Gravitating beyond worry
Graced upon the gift of light
Debonair upon structured intent
Shining so magically bright
Rejoicing in the clarity of planetary nights
Beaming beauty in the honor
Of inspiring harmony within
Space, Their bearers
Birthing them to new frontiers
Building the young to be strong
As the old pass on with bravery
Never to be forgotten
By universal praises
Of love, honor and devotion
The youthful tranquility
Stars standing so mightily proud
Seeing what comes and what goes
Being energetic, Being full of captivation
Through the eyes of the many dimensions
That learn from their basking of knowledge
Such artistry they are
Masterpieces each one
Crafted for special meaning
Cells that help evolve the universe
Into a well refined eternal machine
Such beauty these frolicking stars
Divine in their own salvation
Pilots driving all inhabitants
To a unified destination
Where someday all life inhabits as one
A mystery these stars
But that is the fun
The beauty of them all
May our souls forever shine as one
As our love
Will always be the beats
To their most gifting hearts
No matter what we all believe in
The Universe is here
To help guide us all
Into the celebration of the unknown
The exploration of many answers to come
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/20/11
How they shine carefree
Gravitating beyond worry
Graced upon the gift of light
Debonair upon structured intent
Shining so magically bright
Rejoicing in the clarity of planetary nights
Beaming beauty in the honor
Of inspiring harmony within
Space, Their bearers
Birthing them to new frontiers
Building the young to be strong
As the old pass on with bravery
Never to be forgotten
By universal praises
Of love, honor and devotion
The youthful tranquility
Stars standing so mightily proud
Seeing what comes and what goes
Being energetic, Being full of captivation
Through the eyes of the many dimensions
That learn from their basking of knowledge
Such artistry they are
Masterpieces each one
Crafted for special meaning
Cells that help evolve the universe
Into a well refined eternal machine
Such beauty these frolicking stars
Divine in their own salvation
Pilots driving all inhabitants
To a unified destination
Where someday all life inhabits as one
A mystery these stars
But that is the fun
The beauty of them all
May our souls forever shine as one
As our love
Will always be the beats
To their most gifting hearts
No matter what we all believe in
The Universe is here
To help guide us all
Into the celebration of the unknown
The exploration of many answers to come
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/20/11
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Me, Myself and I
I have myself
And that is good enough
Reaching in
Deep within
Loving myself
More than anyone proclaimed
They loved me
Trusting myself
Walls feel so cozy and nice
Nothing will ever alienate me
After all I do have I
All these problems
They are mine
So why should I share them?
They make me more stronger
More durable with time
And this very love I have
Within myself
Spreads all throughout this heart
After all I have nobody else around me
So why force the issue of denial?
But that is ok
For once I write for me
In positive form
Dedicating these words
To my enduring destiny
Every problem is trivial
Who cares if I was hurt
This is all about me
A spirit that is free
No I am not arrogant
Not overcompensating here
Confident that is me
Why wallow in misery?
What good does that do?
I will never ignore myself again
Life inside these walls
Makes me feel free
But break them down
If you really care
So there you go
Still feeling fine
Within my own confinement
I love me myself and I
Why should my emotions
Feel desolated
By the distance
Of one giving me any of their time?
But feel free reach in
So tired of reaching out
So now do you understand?
Now do you know where I am coming from?
If so, Good, let the unity begin
And if confused
Just ask what is on my mind
I never bite the hand that feeds me
Lets be real with each other
For once in one of others lives
I await your call
But no matter what
I do still have myself
And that should be good enough
I do love you
But I am sick of loving others
Way more than I have ever loved myself
Do you get what I am saying?
Good, Love yourself as I love I
And that is good enough
Reaching in
Deep within
Loving myself
More than anyone proclaimed
They loved me
Trusting myself
Walls feel so cozy and nice
Nothing will ever alienate me
After all I do have I
All these problems
They are mine
So why should I share them?
They make me more stronger
More durable with time
And this very love I have
Within myself
Spreads all throughout this heart
After all I have nobody else around me
So why force the issue of denial?
But that is ok
For once I write for me
In positive form
Dedicating these words
To my enduring destiny
Every problem is trivial
Who cares if I was hurt
This is all about me
A spirit that is free
No I am not arrogant
Not overcompensating here
Confident that is me
Why wallow in misery?
What good does that do?
I will never ignore myself again
Life inside these walls
Makes me feel free
But break them down
If you really care
So there you go
Still feeling fine
Within my own confinement
I love me myself and I
Why should my emotions
Feel desolated
By the distance
Of one giving me any of their time?
But feel free reach in
So tired of reaching out
So now do you understand?
Now do you know where I am coming from?
If so, Good, let the unity begin
And if confused
Just ask what is on my mind
I never bite the hand that feeds me
Lets be real with each other
For once in one of others lives
I await your call
But no matter what
I do still have myself
And that should be good enough
I do love you
But I am sick of loving others
Way more than I have ever loved myself
Do you get what I am saying?
Good, Love yourself as I love I
Thursday, September 15, 2011
Flying Through Hybrid Dreams
In sleep I fly
Way up high
Without fear
Without worry
Being strong and proud
Smiling like never before
To the top of the clouds
I roam to a new slumbering abode
A home beyond the nightmares
That once plagued this mind’s wellbeing
But will it last?
Doubts do come
But for now I shall embrace this
With every last beat of my heart
Awoken by the reality of misplaced fortune
Who am I? Someone different from the rest
Behind walls so high in contempt
But who is at fault?
I am not full of blame
Dreams cannot always be right there
They can become thorns in my side
Oxymoron’s most gifted metaphor
Disguised as mirages
Practical jokes of twisting woes
Penetrating deep into this heart’s misfortune
In wake these visions cannot fly
So much fear of heights
Feeling low
Dragging these eyes into obstructed views
Hitting rock bottom
Imprisoned by this torment within
Feeling so distant and cold
In this place where home
Becomes forlorn
Voices around
Saying I am not of their kind
Origins so distant in time
Dialogues most morbid crimes
Drowning these thoughts to hopelessness
But why should these negative thoughts win?
Cannot let them vanquish these dreams
Learning to swim through hope
So life can be better than before
Dreams and nightmares
Will come and go
Effecting these emotions
Trading off with one another
Giving lessons to this very soul
As this heart strengthens
To the pinnacle of an all aspiring epiphany
One day
I shall be stronger
All fear will be let go
As I will grab life’s hand
And fly in-between
Awakened and slumbering dreams
My journey shall never be incomplete
Patience is the achievement
Worthy to fight for better days ahead
Worthy to sleep better at night
In the acclimation
Of a life reborn to greater fulfillment
With meaning graced
Even beyond our own comprehension
I am special
You are special
We deserve a bright future
As the skies become unlimited
Open for our happiness
Through the innovation
Of our spirits within
Trust me
Everything will be ok
These words are valid
Inspired by the prophecies
Of better days ahead
And into the night we can sleep knowing
Nothing will ever hurt us again
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/15/11
Way up high
Without fear
Without worry
Being strong and proud
Smiling like never before
To the top of the clouds
I roam to a new slumbering abode
A home beyond the nightmares
That once plagued this mind’s wellbeing
But will it last?
Doubts do come
But for now I shall embrace this
With every last beat of my heart
Awoken by the reality of misplaced fortune
Who am I? Someone different from the rest
Behind walls so high in contempt
But who is at fault?
I am not full of blame
Dreams cannot always be right there
They can become thorns in my side
Oxymoron’s most gifted metaphor
Disguised as mirages
Practical jokes of twisting woes
Penetrating deep into this heart’s misfortune
In wake these visions cannot fly
So much fear of heights
Feeling low
Dragging these eyes into obstructed views
Hitting rock bottom
Imprisoned by this torment within
Feeling so distant and cold
In this place where home
Becomes forlorn
Voices around
Saying I am not of their kind
Origins so distant in time
Dialogues most morbid crimes
Drowning these thoughts to hopelessness
But why should these negative thoughts win?
Cannot let them vanquish these dreams
Learning to swim through hope
So life can be better than before
Dreams and nightmares
Will come and go
Effecting these emotions
Trading off with one another
Giving lessons to this very soul
As this heart strengthens
To the pinnacle of an all aspiring epiphany
One day
I shall be stronger
All fear will be let go
As I will grab life’s hand
And fly in-between
Awakened and slumbering dreams
My journey shall never be incomplete
Patience is the achievement
Worthy to fight for better days ahead
Worthy to sleep better at night
In the acclimation
Of a life reborn to greater fulfillment
With meaning graced
Even beyond our own comprehension
I am special
You are special
We deserve a bright future
As the skies become unlimited
Open for our happiness
Through the innovation
Of our spirits within
Trust me
Everything will be ok
These words are valid
Inspired by the prophecies
Of better days ahead
And into the night we can sleep knowing
Nothing will ever hurt us again
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/15/11
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Dreams
Dreams, Dreams
Heart quake of dreams
Shaking with anticipation
Full of temptation
These very dreams
Abasing darkness
As the light shines it’s harmony
Aftershock of emotions
In an accepting scene of unconditional love
Visions of happiness
Running through a field of roses
Drenched in the dew of a natural grace
Crimson inspiration beaming upon my face
In this place higher than the pinnacle
Of even my own expectations
Rekindling the fire of my future destination
Dreams, Dreams
How they take me away
Oh, how they fly up high
To a natural state of exhilaration
As the distance of this heart
Comes closer to a beautiful soul
Penetration of deep salvation
Making this once half leased life
Feel whole
Ah, such a grand awakening
Spirit golden of love’s partaking
Foothills of romantic rekindling
Of this fire within
Sparking romance
From this muse’s inspiration
Teaching me the knowledge of innovation
Dreams, Dreams
Profoundly sound
Musical notes ethereal bound
Octaves elope in an entwined kiss
Body surging
Of reenergized bliss
Eyes tear up
A joyful event
Heart shaped clouds of emotions
Waterfall down upon my face
Soaking in with the beating of my heart
A tidal wave epic from the start
Showering these tears with hope
Honoring me with the strength of love
Prophecies from the skies above
Awoken, Awoken
By a skeptic’s laughter
The Devil’s advocate
My own mental disaster
Dreams, Dreams
Upon woken eyes
Taking doubt away
Each lie at a time
Bringing truth in motion
Sailing the oceans of tears
Destroying fear
Slowly but surely
Dreams, Dreams
These visions survive
Through slumbering dreams
To daydream’s pride
Limitless in fantasy
A prophecy eloped
In the curing of all impossibilities
Possible by the belief
Of all greater things to come
As negativity become trivial
To its existence I shun
Dreams, Dreams
Are they really here?
Please, give me the signs
And then I will know if they are truly for real
If you believe
If I believe
We can achieve
The love that has forsaken us
Played games with us
For all of these perplexing years
Dreams, The foundation
For our hearts to be glued as one
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/10/11
Heart quake of dreams
Shaking with anticipation
Full of temptation
These very dreams
Abasing darkness
As the light shines it’s harmony
Aftershock of emotions
In an accepting scene of unconditional love
Visions of happiness
Running through a field of roses
Drenched in the dew of a natural grace
Crimson inspiration beaming upon my face
In this place higher than the pinnacle
Of even my own expectations
Rekindling the fire of my future destination
Dreams, Dreams
How they take me away
Oh, how they fly up high
To a natural state of exhilaration
As the distance of this heart
Comes closer to a beautiful soul
Penetration of deep salvation
Making this once half leased life
Feel whole
Ah, such a grand awakening
Spirit golden of love’s partaking
Foothills of romantic rekindling
Of this fire within
Sparking romance
From this muse’s inspiration
Teaching me the knowledge of innovation
Dreams, Dreams
Profoundly sound
Musical notes ethereal bound
Octaves elope in an entwined kiss
Body surging
Of reenergized bliss
Eyes tear up
A joyful event
Heart shaped clouds of emotions
Waterfall down upon my face
Soaking in with the beating of my heart
A tidal wave epic from the start
Showering these tears with hope
Honoring me with the strength of love
Prophecies from the skies above
Awoken, Awoken
By a skeptic’s laughter
The Devil’s advocate
My own mental disaster
Dreams, Dreams
Upon woken eyes
Taking doubt away
Each lie at a time
Bringing truth in motion
Sailing the oceans of tears
Destroying fear
Slowly but surely
Dreams, Dreams
These visions survive
Through slumbering dreams
To daydream’s pride
Limitless in fantasy
A prophecy eloped
In the curing of all impossibilities
Possible by the belief
Of all greater things to come
As negativity become trivial
To its existence I shun
Dreams, Dreams
Are they really here?
Please, give me the signs
And then I will know if they are truly for real
If you believe
If I believe
We can achieve
The love that has forsaken us
Played games with us
For all of these perplexing years
Dreams, The foundation
For our hearts to be glued as one
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
9/10/11
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Inside the Heart of a Poppy
Such a beautiful place her heart
It goes for miles and miles
So much room inside
For a man to fly ever so freely
Exploring realms
That defy distance itself
In fact
It’s a universe of it’s own
Full of beauty and love
Building on and on
Stronger than even she could of ever imagined
So much familiarity in this heart
A warm welcoming
Into this soul’s resurgence
Feeling the many depths of it’s life
The many beats of it’s highs and lows
Holding it ever so tightly
Never wanting to ever let go
Such honor I have
Soaring high inside this beautiful heart
Such magical bliss
The kind that make one feel young again
Molded into a star
Because she gave me new life
Deep inside this beautiful heart
Soaring to newer heights
Shining brightly
Because she
Is the one who has given me light
Inside the heart of a poppy, Unlimited
Exploring newer more beautiful sites
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/3/11
Monday, August 29, 2011
A Rollercoaster ride to a heart shaped Epiphany
Walking out
Upon an empty city
So bright, So surreal
Silent with such prospering tranquility
As the wind welcomes my arrival
Breathing it’s harmony
Upon this skin so ever present in utter gratification
Yet, Tears of this present reality form within
Sadness of what I cannot grasp
Venturing onto public chaos
Seeing people smile with rejoice
Hiding these emotions
Asking myself
Why do I feel so different from them?
Walking fast
Away from humankind
Looking for salvation
Through nature’s devotion
Leveling myself
From this unbalancing act of time
Searching, Searching
Going faster and faster
Sweating waterfalls of anxiety
Till I can finally walk alone
And then all of the sudden it’s just me
Walking by the trees
Across an empty street
To an empty sidewalk
Venturing on a path
Full of peace and serenity
Walking even further
Pondering ever so strongly
Hearing music playing within
This heart beating ethereal octaves
Penetrating to it’s core
As this soul searches some more
Emotional, Crying inside myself
Crying In my own personal celebration
Rejoicing in mind, body and spirit
Celebrating that I am not really alone
As a more caring presence is always here
As I feel it’s overwhelming strength
Embrace me from abroad
Oh, Such strong love it has for me
No longer worried
Lost within myself
Not a care of any local presence
As I become oblivious
To my surroundings
Dreaming beyond the miles
As away feels closer to home
This imagination it flies higher
Than it has ever flown before
And at this very moment
These tears flow further out
Rejoicing with greater joy
In the realization of being different
Means something will make a difference
And what is that difference?
Perhaps very soon I will know
And then all of a sudden
An even bigger epiphany hits
Yet, A more mysterious one
Telling me something even greater is about to happen
Yet, Should I trust these feelings?
They have lied to me before
Oh, But I cannot shake them
So something positive shall soon occur
An event slowly forming
Clueing me to a better life ahead
Blueprints for a better tomorrow
Walking in
Upon a bevy of prospecting dreams
Fighting all self doubt
In the name of a future of improvement
As love sends me it’s solace of encouragement
From far away, Yet the closest its ever been to home
Oh, I can feel the change
Feelings like never before
Never have I been this certain
For an event that has yet to come
So that has to stand for something
What is that something?
Perhaps soon I shall know
Without hope
What is there?
Just emptiness
Just emptiness
Never again will I go down that road
As these visions fly higher than ever before
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/29/11
Upon an empty city
So bright, So surreal
Silent with such prospering tranquility
As the wind welcomes my arrival
Breathing it’s harmony
Upon this skin so ever present in utter gratification
Yet, Tears of this present reality form within
Sadness of what I cannot grasp
Venturing onto public chaos
Seeing people smile with rejoice
Hiding these emotions
Asking myself
Why do I feel so different from them?
Walking fast
Away from humankind
Looking for salvation
Through nature’s devotion
Leveling myself
From this unbalancing act of time
Searching, Searching
Going faster and faster
Sweating waterfalls of anxiety
Till I can finally walk alone
And then all of the sudden it’s just me
Walking by the trees
Across an empty street
To an empty sidewalk
Venturing on a path
Full of peace and serenity
Walking even further
Pondering ever so strongly
Hearing music playing within
This heart beating ethereal octaves
Penetrating to it’s core
As this soul searches some more
Emotional, Crying inside myself
Crying In my own personal celebration
Rejoicing in mind, body and spirit
Celebrating that I am not really alone
As a more caring presence is always here
As I feel it’s overwhelming strength
Embrace me from abroad
Oh, Such strong love it has for me
No longer worried
Lost within myself
Not a care of any local presence
As I become oblivious
To my surroundings
Dreaming beyond the miles
As away feels closer to home
This imagination it flies higher
Than it has ever flown before
And at this very moment
These tears flow further out
Rejoicing with greater joy
In the realization of being different
Means something will make a difference
And what is that difference?
Perhaps very soon I will know
And then all of a sudden
An even bigger epiphany hits
Yet, A more mysterious one
Telling me something even greater is about to happen
Yet, Should I trust these feelings?
They have lied to me before
Oh, But I cannot shake them
So something positive shall soon occur
An event slowly forming
Clueing me to a better life ahead
Blueprints for a better tomorrow
Walking in
Upon a bevy of prospecting dreams
Fighting all self doubt
In the name of a future of improvement
As love sends me it’s solace of encouragement
From far away, Yet the closest its ever been to home
Oh, I can feel the change
Feelings like never before
Never have I been this certain
For an event that has yet to come
So that has to stand for something
What is that something?
Perhaps soon I shall know
Without hope
What is there?
Just emptiness
Just emptiness
Never again will I go down that road
As these visions fly higher than ever before
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/29/11
Labels:
Epiphany,
Peace and Love,
Poetry,
Rollercoaster
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
The Forest of Humanity
Send me to the forest
Of natural inhabitance
Green bevy environment
Naturally extraordinaire
Immune to the polluted thoughts
That enslave emotions
Sing nature sing
Croon the tunes that touches this heart
These Goosebumps all yours
Take me into your ethereal kingdom
Let us be as one
Basking in the beauty that shines
Inside your very kindred soul
Grasp these visions
As they peek peaks higher
Than these eyes could ever envision
And with these very tears
I shall stream a youthful persistence
Rapidly moving
This inner child
Breathing new relief
In the safety of this newfound innocence
Safe in the security
Of this environmental refuge
In the arms of a prospering glory
Pretty serenity
Rehabilitating, Medicating
In this natural high
Only to swoon down gracefully
In the presence of the trees
That sway in unified harmony
Feeling healthier than ever
Reenergized for a future of pleasure
Rebalanced by this positive energy
Basking In dreams of certainty’s endeavors
And that is my epiphany
This journey that shall soon
Be revealed as real
As this very heart shall go back to it’s roots
Growing strong and tall
Going beyond the times
That once slew before me
Nature calls
She called me
Asking why I left
In the first place
Will I stay here for good?
I promise
With everything I have
Soon we shall be as one
Trust these words
Soon we shall be as one
Just sing out loud
Just direct me to your heart
And I will take it from there
Always being here with you
Make it all possible
As I destroy all negativity
In the honor of your reality
In these dreams
That could finally become true
Who am I?
No the question should be
Who am I and who are you?
Where do we stand today?
As we venture on
Vanquishing yesterday for good
In nature’s loving rapture
May peace prosper
In our earnest abode within
When you win, I win
Everyone we influence wins
In nature’s loving rapture
May our hunger for happiness
Feed the ones who need attention the most
Guiding their intentions to humbled achievements
To all who need to hear it
I love you, We all love you
Be one within our hearts
As we travel to the true origins of mankind
The nature we lost sight of
The nature we let suffer by our own destructive ways
Wake up
And know
Dreams can be achieved with open eyes
Let us progress as humans
Keeping all hope alive
Let us climb up high
Upon the forest of humanity
So it can grow more knowledgeable
Than it has ever been grown before
Now is the future
Let us grow even more
Limits are that just limits
As we go beyond our own expectations
Peace and prosperity
The environment of new everlasting harmony
Welcome to the movement
For a new age of love
Where all is accepted
And no one is ever judged
If I can dream
If you can dream
We all can dream
Dreaming higher than
The stars that shine from up above
My forest, Your forest
Our forest united as one
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/23/11
Friday, August 19, 2011
The Origins of a Poppy
dedicated to Poppy
The origin of a poppy
From the perspective of a smile
Lights up uninhabited passion
Making all so worthwhile
Inspirational presence
A soul that magically flows
From heart to heart
Never once letting go
Her key form,
Is the key that unlocks this once locked door
Feeling brand new
In these dreams that fly high
In these dreams that forever soar
Going beyond forevermore
And her presence
Spirits full of everlasting impressions
Such heart filled realism
Multi dimensional in her
Existence as a whole
And her persona
Sooths the loneliest of souls
Feeling accepted and welcomed
In the haven of an aura uplifting
As these Goosebumps gracefully flow
Upon newfound dreams sacredly locked inside
This heart’s magical lore
The origin of a poppy
From the perspective of a smile
Lights up uninhabited passion
Making all so worthwhile
Words and actions
Come from such a long way
Closer than anything
As she hit’s the closest to my home
Than anyone has ever hit me before
The origin of a poppy
Is an origin I grasp beyond forevermore
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/19/11
The origin of a poppy
From the perspective of a smile
Lights up uninhabited passion
Making all so worthwhile
Inspirational presence
A soul that magically flows
From heart to heart
Never once letting go
Her key form,
Is the key that unlocks this once locked door
Feeling brand new
In these dreams that fly high
In these dreams that forever soar
Going beyond forevermore
And her presence
Spirits full of everlasting impressions
Such heart filled realism
Multi dimensional in her
Existence as a whole
And her persona
Sooths the loneliest of souls
Feeling accepted and welcomed
In the haven of an aura uplifting
As these Goosebumps gracefully flow
Upon newfound dreams sacredly locked inside
This heart’s magical lore
The origin of a poppy
From the perspective of a smile
Lights up uninhabited passion
Making all so worthwhile
Words and actions
Come from such a long way
Closer than anything
As she hit’s the closest to my home
Than anyone has ever hit me before
The origin of a poppy
Is an origin I grasp beyond forevermore
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/19/11
Sunday, August 14, 2011
Warping into a Long Winding Confusion
This is long, Long indeed!. It may be way too different for someones taste. I just get bored sometimes and just want to try something different. Well here it is.
A montage of my destruction plays
Grotesque sceneries begin to loom
Stuck inside this soul set ablaze
As pity overshadows this pride’s unforeseeable state
Quickening this impending doom
To the speed of oblivion
Burning flesh
Lava waterfalls of sweat
Unbearable anxiety
Razorblade mentality inspired by calamity
Self seething insights viciously circled
In a crowd of suffocating chaos
Perceived by dreams hung dry
Dyed by the blackness’s deceiving guise
Possession of rhymes wilted deception
Finding the cause of harm
The Even form of society’s design
And then I pray for an uneven up rise
I plead for a dyslexic stand
Creating a path with this ink laden hand
Striving to cause substance of an abnormal cadence
Fueled by the muse in awe of oddity’s even slaying feat
Trying and trying. Fighting with the miles
Till all is completely odd, Evenly dissolved
Astral projection
Flying highly beyond this planetary host
Seeing improvement. Seeing even a smile
Recollected, All should be alright
As dreams become stronger by each day
As I delve deeper in the night
A montage of my happiness plays
Right in front of this oddity’s vision
Soul set free, Full of belief
Winning against my negative self
As pity becomes slowly vanquished by pride
Even dies for the normalcy of it’s blatant tyranny
That tried to make me stand in a slaving line
Soothing sensations, This flesh captivated in relaxation
Feeling a cool gentle breeze kiss upon my skin
Peacefully satisfied, Knocked to these knees
In the new magical kingdom where I am uninhibitedly pleased
Floating above grace
Laughing with joy
Solidifying my beast with beauty
Feeling young again
In the grasp of a nightmare’s dreaming
Being one with myself
Flying for a disenchanting enchantment abnormally achieving
Prayers slowly answered
Blushingly smiling upon the skies
Flying even higher
Well above these once lowered expectations
Another scene of my life ends
Tragedy never breaks but bends
Another venture begins
Strengthening this character for better endeavors
Metaphoric body of armor protecting me from the sword of denial
As I stand on a plateau looking down at my past
Profoundly drenched with my own personal tasks
Blood, sweat and tears I so proudly wear
In the waking hours of my faith repaired
What shall be next?
Producing more confusion
Within the scenes of a blatant illusion
Raw innovation captivated for modest intentions
Rising above these personal challenges
Mentally bending intellect for lasting impressions
This is my life story, Unfinished
Always striving for improvement
Sequels of a recollected amassing
Ethereal lights, Red passions basking
In the green lit hills of visionary grace
Envisions of love self reinventing to a source of exquisite taste
This reflection called my existence
Shall never end
Every fictional/non fictional genre shall rejoice within
Breeding new ventures, Breeding new life
In the musing of this natural nature of unnatural bliss
Imperfect I am
Far from a masterpiece indeed
But flaws are the greatest achievements
For this very character to supersede
All personal expectations
For my love, For my devotion
I shall find some wings
As I learn to fly
On the astral plane for a better tomorrow
Oh, May all of these montages combine
As I help make a difference
To myself and those who care
For the love and honor
In the hopes of everlasting achievements
Growing souls of a heart filled allegiance
Where all will be one with happiness and joy
How is that for a mental picture?
Frustrated yet?
Oh, How I have fun with this simple thing called confusion
Is it real? Or was this all just an illusion?
Who said everything had to make sense anyways?
Here is my angst to the artistic crime lords of life
Do I get an A weird?
My Night Shambles on
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/14/11
A montage of my destruction plays
Grotesque sceneries begin to loom
Stuck inside this soul set ablaze
As pity overshadows this pride’s unforeseeable state
Quickening this impending doom
To the speed of oblivion
Burning flesh
Lava waterfalls of sweat
Unbearable anxiety
Razorblade mentality inspired by calamity
Self seething insights viciously circled
In a crowd of suffocating chaos
Perceived by dreams hung dry
Dyed by the blackness’s deceiving guise
Possession of rhymes wilted deception
Finding the cause of harm
The Even form of society’s design
And then I pray for an uneven up rise
I plead for a dyslexic stand
Creating a path with this ink laden hand
Striving to cause substance of an abnormal cadence
Fueled by the muse in awe of oddity’s even slaying feat
Trying and trying. Fighting with the miles
Till all is completely odd, Evenly dissolved
Astral projection
Flying highly beyond this planetary host
Seeing improvement. Seeing even a smile
Recollected, All should be alright
As dreams become stronger by each day
As I delve deeper in the night
A montage of my happiness plays
Right in front of this oddity’s vision
Soul set free, Full of belief
Winning against my negative self
As pity becomes slowly vanquished by pride
Even dies for the normalcy of it’s blatant tyranny
That tried to make me stand in a slaving line
Soothing sensations, This flesh captivated in relaxation
Feeling a cool gentle breeze kiss upon my skin
Peacefully satisfied, Knocked to these knees
In the new magical kingdom where I am uninhibitedly pleased
Floating above grace
Laughing with joy
Solidifying my beast with beauty
Feeling young again
In the grasp of a nightmare’s dreaming
Being one with myself
Flying for a disenchanting enchantment abnormally achieving
Prayers slowly answered
Blushingly smiling upon the skies
Flying even higher
Well above these once lowered expectations
Another scene of my life ends
Tragedy never breaks but bends
Another venture begins
Strengthening this character for better endeavors
Metaphoric body of armor protecting me from the sword of denial
As I stand on a plateau looking down at my past
Profoundly drenched with my own personal tasks
Blood, sweat and tears I so proudly wear
In the waking hours of my faith repaired
What shall be next?
Producing more confusion
Within the scenes of a blatant illusion
Raw innovation captivated for modest intentions
Rising above these personal challenges
Mentally bending intellect for lasting impressions
This is my life story, Unfinished
Always striving for improvement
Sequels of a recollected amassing
Ethereal lights, Red passions basking
In the green lit hills of visionary grace
Envisions of love self reinventing to a source of exquisite taste
This reflection called my existence
Shall never end
Every fictional/non fictional genre shall rejoice within
Breeding new ventures, Breeding new life
In the musing of this natural nature of unnatural bliss
Imperfect I am
Far from a masterpiece indeed
But flaws are the greatest achievements
For this very character to supersede
All personal expectations
For my love, For my devotion
I shall find some wings
As I learn to fly
On the astral plane for a better tomorrow
Oh, May all of these montages combine
As I help make a difference
To myself and those who care
For the love and honor
In the hopes of everlasting achievements
Growing souls of a heart filled allegiance
Where all will be one with happiness and joy
How is that for a mental picture?
Frustrated yet?
Oh, How I have fun with this simple thing called confusion
Is it real? Or was this all just an illusion?
Who said everything had to make sense anyways?
Here is my angst to the artistic crime lords of life
Do I get an A weird?
My Night Shambles on
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/14/11
Thursday, August 11, 2011
Be Leave only to come back with Hope
Aerial, Flying higher than ever before
Never wanting to come down
Because the ground is too dismal
Such beauty all around
Embellishing it
Taking it all in
Basking in a new beginning
Embracing this once troubled mind
Soothing this heart
As the stars shine on
And then I begin the cleansing
Cleansing myself of any bad thoughts
Pondering with such strong relevance
As I vanquish any bad thoughts
That may bestow upon this very soul
Love, Pure love inside
Smiling on as the moon beams its majesty
Into the kingdom of tranquility
Where nature roams freely
In the presence of a secured reality
And then with these very visions
I shape the clouds with my own imagination
Molding them into hearts, heart and more hearts
As they all float within these dreams
Slumbering peacefully for once
Not a worry in sight
Peace and prosperity possesses me
Now it’s time I fly into the light
A new day, A new life
Awoken, It was all just an elaborate dream
Struggling to become loved by this flesh
Broken by these ever changing prophesies
In this local realization
That there is nothing for me to see
But still,
Distance is not as far as I use to envision it being
Could every cherished reality
Be closer than it could ever truly be?
Can faith heal my own reflective confusion?
Even my whole life weary existence?
Perhaps its time for me to believe
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/11/11
Friday, August 5, 2011
Journey to a Better Beyond
Calming the storm
With these eyes adrift
Floating below sunny salvation
Taking in the ethereal rays of love
In this journey of motivational endeavors
Intertwined with oceanic bliss
As the skies navigate me to serenity
Prospering in this serene beauty
Upon these majestic visions
Hopelessly romancing
The stars to sweep my feet
And take me to the land of enchanting grace
As the moon beams its smile
Upon my own emotional state of being
In the life I always dreamt achieving
And in this epiphany
This treasured validity of personal intuition
Won by this quest for harmony
I use my eyes as a telescope
Making a wish to a certain star
Wishing for the death of impossibility
So the creation of possibility can prosper within
Becoming one with this humbled existence
Do I live inside myself?
Yes, Indeed I do
It’s never failed me as much as the outside
Always somehow coming through
Distance is a killer
When feeling out of place
Striving to stay strong
For this muse to embrace me
Straight into a paradise
That even I could of never imagined
That even I could of never fathomed existing
Eyes adrift
Ready to swim across the pond of tranquility
To the island of bliss
Where dreams exist
And hope shares it’s beauty
In the art of nature’s cleansing
No matter how bad it gets
This is the destiny I must fight for
Always and forever to a better beyond
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/5/11
With these eyes adrift
Floating below sunny salvation
Taking in the ethereal rays of love
In this journey of motivational endeavors
Intertwined with oceanic bliss
As the skies navigate me to serenity
Prospering in this serene beauty
Upon these majestic visions
Hopelessly romancing
The stars to sweep my feet
And take me to the land of enchanting grace
As the moon beams its smile
Upon my own emotional state of being
In the life I always dreamt achieving
And in this epiphany
This treasured validity of personal intuition
Won by this quest for harmony
I use my eyes as a telescope
Making a wish to a certain star
Wishing for the death of impossibility
So the creation of possibility can prosper within
Becoming one with this humbled existence
Do I live inside myself?
Yes, Indeed I do
It’s never failed me as much as the outside
Always somehow coming through
Distance is a killer
When feeling out of place
Striving to stay strong
For this muse to embrace me
Straight into a paradise
That even I could of never imagined
That even I could of never fathomed existing
Eyes adrift
Ready to swim across the pond of tranquility
To the island of bliss
Where dreams exist
And hope shares it’s beauty
In the art of nature’s cleansing
No matter how bad it gets
This is the destiny I must fight for
Always and forever to a better beyond
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/5/11
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Battling the Creature Within
My thoughts stalks itself
Forming into a madman carrying an ax
Toying with this life
Laughing on with hideous intentions
Thinking the worst thoughts ever
And in this secluded dimension I try hiding
These festering thoughts begin to close in
Boxing in my own existence
Screaming, Shrieking with chaotic tyranny
My body shuts down
Submits to this mind’s atrocities
Stuck inside this self destructive behavior
Making me give into it’s will
And then all of the sudden. Change
This mind becomes a hero
Saving me from these self maniacal thoughts
Redefining this character’s stability
In an awakening of reenergized sentiments
And from behind, these maddening thoughts
Screams “There is no hope for you”
Swinging the ax even harder
Trying to cut these dreams to pieces
I run and run away
Yet, The craziness is not far behind
Blurting out negative words of discouragement
Testing my will
Till it makes sure my mind dies
I scream for the hero
To come take this monster away
Kill it for good
Send it to it’s own mental grave
These heroic thoughts come through
As golden lights of epiphany impale the madness
Falling down to it’s death
Laying motionless in it’s spiritual seclusion
Smiling, Laughing, Rejoicing
Tears of joy pouring down this face
The brave part of myself has prevailed
Time to rebuild this life stronger than ever
Looking towards the ground
The madman disappeared
Where could he be? I ask
Thoughts begin to tremble in fear
And upon where he once laid
A note drenched in blood appears
It says, I will be back
But then I realize
The madman is weak, He is a coward
As I start to relax in bittersweet harmony
But who knows if that will last
Surely this will shall be tested again
Gathering all of the strength I have
In a new age of self confidence
That shall deem me the winner for good
Once and for all I shall win
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/3/11
Forming into a madman carrying an ax
Toying with this life
Laughing on with hideous intentions
Thinking the worst thoughts ever
And in this secluded dimension I try hiding
These festering thoughts begin to close in
Boxing in my own existence
Screaming, Shrieking with chaotic tyranny
My body shuts down
Submits to this mind’s atrocities
Stuck inside this self destructive behavior
Making me give into it’s will
And then all of the sudden. Change
This mind becomes a hero
Saving me from these self maniacal thoughts
Redefining this character’s stability
In an awakening of reenergized sentiments
And from behind, these maddening thoughts
Screams “There is no hope for you”
Swinging the ax even harder
Trying to cut these dreams to pieces
I run and run away
Yet, The craziness is not far behind
Blurting out negative words of discouragement
Testing my will
Till it makes sure my mind dies
I scream for the hero
To come take this monster away
Kill it for good
Send it to it’s own mental grave
These heroic thoughts come through
As golden lights of epiphany impale the madness
Falling down to it’s death
Laying motionless in it’s spiritual seclusion
Smiling, Laughing, Rejoicing
Tears of joy pouring down this face
The brave part of myself has prevailed
Time to rebuild this life stronger than ever
Looking towards the ground
The madman disappeared
Where could he be? I ask
Thoughts begin to tremble in fear
And upon where he once laid
A note drenched in blood appears
It says, I will be back
But then I realize
The madman is weak, He is a coward
As I start to relax in bittersweet harmony
But who knows if that will last
Surely this will shall be tested again
Gathering all of the strength I have
In a new age of self confidence
That shall deem me the winner for good
Once and for all I shall win
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/3/11
Legal Alien
Where am I?
Who are these people?
Everything seems so transparent
Illusions tormented
Into an abstract view
Is it me who has truly disappeared?
Me who shied away?
Anxiety getting the best of me
As I wasted yet another day
If only I had wings
To fly higher than ever before
Towards better meaning
In a life anew
With dreams clearing my view
I came back
With the idea of being refreshed
But low and behold
I came back empty
Feeling more different than ever before
Dimmer town
Your glum has gotten the best of me
Just a Legal Alien
In an environment quiet and recluse
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/3/11
Who are these people?
Everything seems so transparent
Illusions tormented
Into an abstract view
Is it me who has truly disappeared?
Me who shied away?
Anxiety getting the best of me
As I wasted yet another day
If only I had wings
To fly higher than ever before
Towards better meaning
In a life anew
With dreams clearing my view
I came back
With the idea of being refreshed
But low and behold
I came back empty
Feeling more different than ever before
Dimmer town
Your glum has gotten the best of me
Just a Legal Alien
In an environment quiet and recluse
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
8/3/11
Sunday, July 31, 2011
My Everlasting Gratitude
To Poppy,
Amidst the turmoil
Fatigued, Falling down
Cannot stay around
Thoughts spinning
Warping on
Into slumbering chaos
Losing all rationality
But there you are
As you have always been
Catching these emotions
Making me realize how wonderful
Dreams can truly be
As I feel reenergized
In the magic of your loving aura
Epitomizing a new frontier
Paved of ethereal longevity
Beautiful soul
With high spirits of heart filled devotion
Making this cold weary heart warm up
To an awakening
An epiphany worth traveling
Beyond any limit
Building on and on
Ever durable and strong
Healed from the shrieks that once beckoned me
From within all of life’s cruel realities
Pure solace
Mind ever relaxed
At ease
Body no longer tense
Relaxed in a state of being
Alive, So alive
Rejoicing in the fact
That someone truly believes in me
I cannot thank you enough
Never once have you forgotten about me
This very existence feeling at ease
From the embrace of your essence
In dreams feeling ever so worthwhile
Dreams that makes me such a believer
A believer of optimistic beliefs
And when I sleep
I can sleep knowing
Someone very important thinks about me
Someone very important believes in me
And then I breathe a sigh of relief
Looking past the cloudy skies
And straight up to the stars we share
In our own creative harmony
Thank you for always believing in me
This love is ever sending from here and beyond
The day, The night,
Beyond all hopes and dreams
Thank you
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
Amidst the turmoil
Fatigued, Falling down
Cannot stay around
Thoughts spinning
Warping on
Into slumbering chaos
Losing all rationality
But there you are
As you have always been
Catching these emotions
Making me realize how wonderful
Dreams can truly be
As I feel reenergized
In the magic of your loving aura
Epitomizing a new frontier
Paved of ethereal longevity
Beautiful soul
With high spirits of heart filled devotion
Making this cold weary heart warm up
To an awakening
An epiphany worth traveling
Beyond any limit
Building on and on
Ever durable and strong
Healed from the shrieks that once beckoned me
From within all of life’s cruel realities
Pure solace
Mind ever relaxed
At ease
Body no longer tense
Relaxed in a state of being
Alive, So alive
Rejoicing in the fact
That someone truly believes in me
I cannot thank you enough
Never once have you forgotten about me
This very existence feeling at ease
From the embrace of your essence
In dreams feeling ever so worthwhile
Dreams that makes me such a believer
A believer of optimistic beliefs
And when I sleep
I can sleep knowing
Someone very important thinks about me
Someone very important believes in me
And then I breathe a sigh of relief
Looking past the cloudy skies
And straight up to the stars we share
In our own creative harmony
Thank you for always believing in me
This love is ever sending from here and beyond
The day, The night,
Beyond all hopes and dreams
Thank you
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Into the Ire of Confusion's Dictatorship
Warring emotions
Embattling the heat
Sweltering, sweating
Feelings surcease
Inclined delirium
Poignant stares
In the mirror of shattered dreams
Alienated, Betrayed
Upon the fields
Of a harvested rage
Flowers drenched in promises
Burning betrayal in the deceit
Of a collective royalty
In the middle
Nervous within
Emptiness calling
Numbing the pain
To a warping screech
Of thoughts wanting out
With the haste of an enduring frustration
Who am I?
Stuck, cannot escape
Rogue weary
On a road paved to nowhere
Stealing the air I thrive to breathe
Confusion, Regression
For the cursing of deception
Trying to fight care
To a lesser evil within
A compilation
Within this heart, mind and soul
Trying to coexist with these emotions
As my nomadic nature
Searches for a brand new home
Yet….
When I try to fill in this canyon heart
Someone always sneaks in front of me
Says the right words in the wrong frame of mind
Leaving it bare and uninhabited
For those who have flown right on by
Who am I to blame?
Perhaps me myself and I
Never know me for my pain alone
But the stars that glare into these tiny blue eyes
Hope? It’s something I must embrace
For the grace of my own happiness within
I reach out
For the arms of salvation
Created poetically in my own personal Heaven
Who would ever join me?
We shall see, we shall see
Who will be at one with me?
Will it ever be known?
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
7/17/11
Embattling the heat
Sweltering, sweating
Feelings surcease
Inclined delirium
Poignant stares
In the mirror of shattered dreams
Alienated, Betrayed
Upon the fields
Of a harvested rage
Flowers drenched in promises
Burning betrayal in the deceit
Of a collective royalty
In the middle
Nervous within
Emptiness calling
Numbing the pain
To a warping screech
Of thoughts wanting out
With the haste of an enduring frustration
Who am I?
Stuck, cannot escape
Rogue weary
On a road paved to nowhere
Stealing the air I thrive to breathe
Confusion, Regression
For the cursing of deception
Trying to fight care
To a lesser evil within
A compilation
Within this heart, mind and soul
Trying to coexist with these emotions
As my nomadic nature
Searches for a brand new home
Yet….
When I try to fill in this canyon heart
Someone always sneaks in front of me
Says the right words in the wrong frame of mind
Leaving it bare and uninhabited
For those who have flown right on by
Who am I to blame?
Perhaps me myself and I
Never know me for my pain alone
But the stars that glare into these tiny blue eyes
Hope? It’s something I must embrace
For the grace of my own happiness within
I reach out
For the arms of salvation
Created poetically in my own personal Heaven
Who would ever join me?
We shall see, we shall see
Who will be at one with me?
Will it ever be known?
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
7/17/11
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