The motion of the moment. by Time-to-get-vocal, literature
Literature
The motion of the moment.
The way my rib cage moves,
Lets me know that I'm alive,
It soothes the inners of my body,
As the air rushes inside.
O2 debts are paid,
So I know I will survive,
Each little inhalation,
Adds seconds to my life.
The energy provided,
Allows me to enjoy,
The mundain and enriching things,
That lie between the void.
Seemingly devoid of life,
The universe plods on,
Not able to produce life,
Not guarded by the sun.
The miracle of our planet,
Often seems ignored,
But when It's questioned questions rise,
To our minds and take the floor.
We discuss and research,
Rockets begin to soar,
Perched on their seats the scientists,
Think '
I want the chance of a lifetime.
Just one dream, you know.
The one that's inside me,
or I might explode.
I want to fly to the moon,
but not by myself,
I wanna see the whole world,
but with someone else.
I hate being left and I hate being lost,
I hate being small and I hate being squashed.
I will be the person that I want to be,
But in time to not lose the things that make me?
I'd travel the world,
and I'd travel the sea.
But is that the future
that you want for me?
I've made my decisions,
I'll follow these paths,
but with such re-buffing,
I doubt I can last
Tell me a story,
just tell me a tale,
let me hear truth
in the
Ted stayed in bed
and said He was ill.
Clever Dr. Trevor
gave him a pill.
That pill, it did fill,
his face with disgust.
His ears now appeared
to have both swollen up!
After all his plans
to stay home from school,
now Ted instead,
just looked like a fool!
Wanted: A tear or two, in a bottle that's blue.
I don't mind about age, some old and some new.
Used, but in good condition, would just about do,
As long as these eyes can share mine with you too.
I thought life was so complicated,
Fought myself while all else faded,
Intoxicated and outdated,
Now I'm reaching out to take this
Challenge, and I'll make it through,
Apparently I've no excuse.
Learn to breathe, loosen this noose,
Teach my feet to move on through.
(Pass) past the past and reach out to,
A future time that's crisp and new,
Where I can breathe, and you can too,
Where air's not scarce and skies are blue.
Cliche, yes, but I am too,
A guy who only states the truth,
Breaks the boundarys, stretches who,
He can be and you can too.
You've got me. So you stop.
No chase, no loss. Why bother.
You've got me. So you stop.
I turned tail. I chased,
Failed, then won.
I've got you, I still run.
I chase.
You got me. You stopped.
I chase, but i'm lost.
If you stay still, i'll stop.
Choose. Move. Or not.
You keep me. You stopped.
I'm trying not to give up.
I chase, but i'm lost.
You had me. You stopped.
I make amends my friends,
Pay dividends until the end.
This IS the end. Or one end.
But Which one? My thumb thumbs the desk.
Would the wood be best left as a tree?
Or with me. Living, or dead?
Too much in my head. FAR too much in my head.
Time for bed. Or so he said. Zebedee. Not me.
I'm not ready. Not tired. Too tired to be tired.
Too tired to not be tired. Too wired to be tired.
I feel like fire. I AM fire. Once. I will be fire.
Now. I eat fire. Or else where does passion come from?
My passion. Your passion. You're passion. Yes, You.
Half dead to your senses? But still expensive.
Still heaven sent, yes. I rest. My case is empt
Jot me a letter. It better be quick.
I'm leaving soon. Time ticks.
I'm fitting into this pattern.
What's the pattern of this?
Where's my nan's manuscript..
I can't sow a stitch. Nevermind knit.
Don't do that. i twitch. Don't do that.
I hit. Stand back. I don't joke.
I'm joking. Man up. Mine's up.
My order. Time to board. Serve my order. Now run.
Just lettuce and ketchup, no onion.
BROWN burger bun. Urge to run. Time ticks.
My mind's split. My mind's split.
Why can't I decide this? It is.
Or was. Or will be. Or at least it should be.
Or could be. But It's just me.
Discuss me. If you need. But not behind my back.
Not so I catch
It's Only Natural by Time-to-get-vocal, literature
Literature
It's Only Natural
Should I worry about you?
Or should I worry about worrying about you?
It's only natural to be careful,
Only natural to be wary.
But I'm not natural.
I'm man made, not natural.
Man made, man laid and the sum of all technology displayed.
Not natural.
Divide me by zero.
Go on. Just try. You might surprise yourself.
I'll even leave a remainder.
I remain here, until you move me.
Move me. Or choose to lose me.
It's your choice.
Divide me by zero.
Go on. Just try. Then times me by pi.
And add 45. That's how long you'll live.
Don't take anymore, give.
Don't break anymore, jig.
Learn to live.
Learn to die.
Lie to survive. Or don't
It's All In The Clouds by Time-to-get-vocal, literature
Literature
It's All In The Clouds
The clouds are dark and sad,
But no-one seems to care,
We moan and kick up fuss,
As rain falls through the air.
The clouds are feeling grey,
They don't know what to do,
But all that we can say
is, "I want sun instead of you."
The clouds are getting lonely,
There's no-one left outside,
One person understands them,
Just me, yes, only I.
The motion of the moment. by Time-to-get-vocal, literature
Literature
The motion of the moment.
The way my rib cage moves,
Lets me know that I'm alive,
It soothes the inners of my body,
As the air rushes inside.
O2 debts are paid,
So I know I will survive,
Each little inhalation,
Adds seconds to my life.
The energy provided,
Allows me to enjoy,
The mundain and enriching things,
That lie between the void.
Seemingly devoid of life,
The universe plods on,
Not able to produce life,
Not guarded by the sun.
The miracle of our planet,
Often seems ignored,
But when It's questioned questions rise,
To our minds and take the floor.
We discuss and research,
Rockets begin to soar,
Perched on their seats the scientists,
Think '
I want the chance of a lifetime.
Just one dream, you know.
The one that's inside me,
or I might explode.
I want to fly to the moon,
but not by myself,
I wanna see the whole world,
but with someone else.
I hate being left and I hate being lost,
I hate being small and I hate being squashed.
I will be the person that I want to be,
But in time to not lose the things that make me?
I'd travel the world,
and I'd travel the sea.
But is that the future
that you want for me?
I've made my decisions,
I'll follow these paths,
but with such re-buffing,
I doubt I can last
Tell me a story,
just tell me a tale,
let me hear truth
in the
Ted stayed in bed
and said He was ill.
Clever Dr. Trevor
gave him a pill.
That pill, it did fill,
his face with disgust.
His ears now appeared
to have both swollen up!
After all his plans
to stay home from school,
now Ted instead,
just looked like a fool!
Wanted: A tear or two, in a bottle that's blue.
I don't mind about age, some old and some new.
Used, but in good condition, would just about do,
As long as these eyes can share mine with you too.
I thought life was so complicated,
Fought myself while all else faded,
Intoxicated and outdated,
Now I'm reaching out to take this
Challenge, and I'll make it through,
Apparently I've no excuse.
Learn to breathe, loosen this noose,
Teach my feet to move on through.
(Pass) past the past and reach out to,
A future time that's crisp and new,
Where I can breathe, and you can too,
Where air's not scarce and skies are blue.
Cliche, yes, but I am too,
A guy who only states the truth,
Breaks the boundarys, stretches who,
He can be and you can too.
You've got me. So you stop.
No chase, no loss. Why bother.
You've got me. So you stop.
I turned tail. I chased,
Failed, then won.
I've got you, I still run.
I chase.
You got me. You stopped.
I chase, but i'm lost.
If you stay still, i'll stop.
Choose. Move. Or not.
You keep me. You stopped.
I'm trying not to give up.
I chase, but i'm lost.
You had me. You stopped.
I make amends my friends,
Pay dividends until the end.
This IS the end. Or one end.
But Which one? My thumb thumbs the desk.
Would the wood be best left as a tree?
Or with me. Living, or dead?
Too much in my head. FAR too much in my head.
Time for bed. Or so he said. Zebedee. Not me.
I'm not ready. Not tired. Too tired to be tired.
Too tired to not be tired. Too wired to be tired.
I feel like fire. I AM fire. Once. I will be fire.
Now. I eat fire. Or else where does passion come from?
My passion. Your passion. You're passion. Yes, You.
Half dead to your senses? But still expensive.
Still heaven sent, yes. I rest. My case is empt
Jot me a letter. It better be quick.
I'm leaving soon. Time ticks.
I'm fitting into this pattern.
What's the pattern of this?
Where's my nan's manuscript..
I can't sow a stitch. Nevermind knit.
Don't do that. i twitch. Don't do that.
I hit. Stand back. I don't joke.
I'm joking. Man up. Mine's up.
My order. Time to board. Serve my order. Now run.
Just lettuce and ketchup, no onion.
BROWN burger bun. Urge to run. Time ticks.
My mind's split. My mind's split.
Why can't I decide this? It is.
Or was. Or will be. Or at least it should be.
Or could be. But It's just me.
Discuss me. If you need. But not behind my back.
Not so I catch
It's Only Natural by Time-to-get-vocal, literature
Literature
It's Only Natural
Should I worry about you?
Or should I worry about worrying about you?
It's only natural to be careful,
Only natural to be wary.
But I'm not natural.
I'm man made, not natural.
Man made, man laid and the sum of all technology displayed.
Not natural.
Divide me by zero.
Go on. Just try. You might surprise yourself.
I'll even leave a remainder.
I remain here, until you move me.
Move me. Or choose to lose me.
It's your choice.
Divide me by zero.
Go on. Just try. Then times me by pi.
And add 45. That's how long you'll live.
Don't take anymore, give.
Don't break anymore, jig.
Learn to live.
Learn to die.
Lie to survive. Or don't
It's All In The Clouds by Time-to-get-vocal, literature
Literature
It's All In The Clouds
The clouds are dark and sad,
But no-one seems to care,
We moan and kick up fuss,
As rain falls through the air.
The clouds are feeling grey,
They don't know what to do,
But all that we can say
is, "I want sun instead of you."
The clouds are getting lonely,
There's no-one left outside,
One person understands them,
Just me, yes, only I.
Did you ever wonder by electricguitarist96, literature
Literature
Did you ever wonder
They were sitting in an empty field
Just listening to the wind blow by
He would watch every time a
Leaf rolled passed them
Because he thought it was a sign
He thought that every leaf that went by them
Was like her getting further and further away
He's was truly terrified
Terrified that she would actually leave him one day
She lied back watching the clouds roll in
"Do you ever wonder what it would be like up there?"
He looked over at her
"All the time."
She was surprised by his answer
Since he was really never an unrealistic type
Of person
That night she fell asleep in his arms
They never left the field
He awoke to a leaf goi
She stayed by his side
No matter what
He needed her and she
Knew it
He was helpless
But she still stayed
"Please don't ever leave me"
"I won't, I promise"
He was lost
So lost
He had no family
No house
No car
All he had was her
She loved him
More than anything
Even though he had more problems
Than she could ever fix
She was the only one
Who at least tried to
Fix him
She wasn't going to give up
They talked for hours
About how they loved
Music
It was they're out
They're way of
Not thinking about anything
Except how the notes flowed
Together
He wasn't alone
For once in his life
He knew she would never leave
She pr
Please stay poetic by electricguitarist96, literature
Literature
Please stay poetic
I would like to think
That we live in a world
That's like wonderland
Just amazing
Fun
Colorful
And creative
But instead
I'm stuck in reality
A depressed
Psychotic
Dark
Unhappy world
Alone
At least it's poetic
But why
Why would we keep
Living like this?
Why is no one trying to
Change what we have
Managed to change into normal?
Can anyone answer that?
Maybe
Possibly
But probably not
So don't get your hopes up
Cause we will never change
We're stuck in reality
And we are never going anywhere but here
So stay depressed
Dark
Some psychotic
"But most of all please stay poetic"
Thanks for the comment. It's one of my personal favourites. Still working on a colour copy. Don't have a lot of free time atm but hopefully get it done at the latest over Christmas.