a futile disclosure

all people always seem so kind and empathetic
ready to listen to whatever others have to say
And here I’m telling you ’bout my frustration
Though you won’t understand my sadness anyway

my busy mind is squirming with unorthodox ideas
new projects come and go throughout the day
But spare your instantaneous, tiring questions
You wouldn’t fully comprehend things anyway

whenever I unlock my heart and open up my soul
the people go “that’s cool!…” and turn away
And if I ever told you what my dreams are
You’d just pretend to grasp my vision anyway

At this point, I don’t bother even trying
The pity for myself comes into play
perhaps I’ll cry a little on your shoulder
just forcing onto you my sadness anyway

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Mistakes

Mistakes are made
Not when you fail
But when you fail to learn
And when your vision
Once impaled
Raises no concern

You make a trip
You take a fall
But don’t you fall down twice
You can’t afford
To lose control—
Persistence wont suffice

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A ball of light

I chanced upon a ball of light
That was illuminating brightly
And moving past me swiftly
Like a fiery white falcon through the nightly sky

And soon, the blinding vision
was out of sight. Was my imagination
playing tricks on me? Was this a premonition
of what was yet to be? Beyond my comprehension
Flew the fiery falcon.

Yet just this brief encounter was enough
For me to capture the moment
To feel the spirit
And to pause in amazement

Who cares if him I could not see?
The fiery falcon’s real to me.

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