Goodbye

Goodbye

Look behind you -

Ugly currents flow.

Cut the line -

no false hope tow.

Cookie monsters green cousin

is to the rear.

Keep eyes focused ahead

you have nothing to fear.

Commit no crime -

grave robbing is sin.

Let them die -

no longer cry.

Mourning no more.

Thick door slamming shut in my

heart. Sad -

only to another opportunities

truth.

Shadows

Shadows loom and hide.

Not me, I'd rather be free.

Contemplate it openly.

Sunshine shares to all.

I constrict and focus strength.

Ponder, non-hesitantly.

God can see, but we are blind.

He sees time, we must feel it

and search it slowly.

Appearing all at once to Him.

Open your eyes girl!

Escape the shadows -

which hold you in there.

Seagulls

Seagulls with messages -

sent across the sea, to tell.

Scrolling timeless images -

Listening inside the seashell.

Leaves upon my porch -

I wish not to gather

nor collect.

In fear that one day

may forget.

One blade of grass left green

in a field of grey.

In spring it despises the change

of joy and feels indifferent.

Trolls

Scorning Millions - laughing

at untold secrets.

Flaps are open, preparing

to fire bullets.

One truth never to be

revealed.

Hearts hidden, deeply

concealed.

Chosen brothers, sent from God

to help in times of disdain

Scrap sisters baking mud

pies meant to be thrown.

Overcoming the blue with hue

of salt

Dried up tears, unwashed -

no halt.

Mended holes,

plastic trolls

World not ready -

for thin and weighty.

Courtesy

How I hate courtesy -

sister of politeness.

One day the fallacy

show - Pretty grey forest.

Many hearts led astray -

By this rude injustice.

Sleepless nights - will portray -

Enemy's accomplice

Feigned love is worse than poison

The body in pain

One moment released - waken

To meet "Cordial" thus named.

As if feelings were fragile -

Like an opened red tulip

Run from anger - too docile

For the action of friendship

Eyes

The eyes' prime use forgot.

"Look to God, and live!"

If so, our eyes would be burned - hot.

Directing our souls, attention -

Lives on a thread

reaching out with piercing affection.

Crossing hearts, and hoping to die

Needles sticking in majority eyes

Sincerity in sight is a lost trait

Avoiding eyes are murderers

Searching eyes are

welcome in my home anytime, mate!

Rage Cost

Economics Principle

The Opportunity cost of my

Rage -

The tears I could be shedding and

the self pity I could be feeling.

Plus the loss of mental and physical energy.

Rage is the wiser choice of

distributing my resources.

Not only does it supply its own energy,

But saves energy that the alternative consumes.