Spill on Aisle… | Cattail Jester
I am the spill
that won’t clean up
It gets in everything
I spread like
fungus, teeny bop
music or rumor
I become something
I never intended
because I mingle as
I go flowing.
I am the spill
that won’t clean up
It gets in everything
I spread like
fungus, teeny bop
music or rumor
I become something
I never intended
because I mingle as
I go flowing.
Wandering through the lifeless sky…the gravity pulling down on the
weak specks of dust…once floating freely above the sky in space
where no gravity ever existed.
Peace is not the absence of war,
It is not the absence of heartaches,
Not the deafeter of hate and cater of love,
But the caterer of hate and conquerer of love,
Not the devourer of wickedness,
Not even the victor of uncertainity,
It is merely much deeper than all those,
Peace is larger than life,
It’s a goddess, it needs love and hate,
To dine together as companions,
And then, Unhappiness would be more common
Than happiness, that would be peace.
My love for you is endless
And true sweetheart,
I truly love everything about you,
My love is now for you,
So take my hands and fall in love watching the birds
Sing from above…