Sunday, June 12, 2011

monotony

 
when the monotony
has got to me

when the
day in
day out
has made me
shout

when TGIF
is all there is left

then I
remember
then I am forced to
remember

to stay alive

to survive

to thrive

Outside
is not
the guide

whoever
told me this..
lied!

Inside fulfills
my need

the place
to rest
the place
to feed

when my bellys
full
life's not a bore

I'm in 'the Zone'
nothings a chore

shouting?
no!
will not deploy

crying?
yes!
those tears of joy


Calm Strength

 
Calm strength

not needing
to show

to be

calm strength

outside is seen
by others

inside by
he

calm strength

at peace
in love
whole

calm strength

winds blow
moves with wind

earth shakes
feet rooted

high tides
low tides
floating
above

calm strength

lives
breathes
shares 
out

resides 
in

calm strength

realizes
understands
who he is

and that
who he is

is
connected 
part of..

and 

is
 
ALL




In an Instant

 
life is very short
life is so short
in a flash

in an instant

my body could
unexpectedly drop
hit the ground

in an instant

I could be
handing over
my last breath
to the sacred wind
to the air

in an instant

I could be
handing over
the beating of my heart
to the ticking of time

in an instant

I could be looking down
at the one called Bryce
and saying
'farewell my friend'

in an instant

I could live

live

fully

fully expressing

what i came for

fully giving
 what my conscience
 is asking for

because

in an instant

everything could change
 and
 everything does

in this instant

I will

live

Saturday, June 11, 2011

The Sword


This sword
this blade,
with strength is blessed,

Held strong 
held firm,
against my chest,

Has seen the pain,
of death and war,

My muscles tight,
my muscles sore,

I choose to fight,
for my belief,

My conscience clear
with this relief

These words are not
of blood and men

It's standing strong
honor defend

Of race 
gender,
equality

One world 
one race
without country

To fight 
to stand
to' bring things up'

To pour the love
in each ones cup

To cut the space
between each one

My sword is strong
I've just begun

The 'war' is here
I chose to fight

To listen to
the one that's right

The 'death' i see
is breaking free

choosing the ME
and not the me

This life is short
and death is near

to live for Truth
and not for fear

Integrity
I do admire

the egos thrown
into the fire

My sword 
my blade
these words I use

my heart has called
and I won't loose

The sword is dropped
mistakes are made

but on the floor
sharp is the blade

my hand is strong
as I reach down

pick up my heart
laid on the ground

Ready again
to stand and fight

Ready again

to stand

for RIGHT....


Rose Colored Glasses


yeah
I wear rose colored glasses
it's not new

tried those dark shades
hate the view

the world has beauty
for those that choose

to see the sweetness
and not the blues

don't always wear
the eye-wear of rose

those days are not as easy
receiving more blows

rose colored glasses
are honest and true

the purity of rose
the purity of you


Touch


Don't be shy
say hi
to ones
you do not know

For just
a 'hi'
is more than that
this
you may already know

It's easy
to stay
inside
yourself
focus on your 'stuff'

Saying 'hi'
and smiling
touches
when life is pretty rough

So touch someone
smile
say hi
please do this
for the Earth

You'll be surprised
with open eyes
you're
  honoring
  your blessed birth

Brought into Light




sitting
thinking
sinking
into thought

 
thinking
writing
lighting
what was not
 
writing
exposing
disclosing
what was dark
 
exposing
expressing
all 
blessing
what was stark


Friday, June 10, 2011

Dream

 If one can dream
within this dream
it might as well be big
Cuz dreams come true
within this dream
this life's a special gig

Our thoughts are strong
powerful
be careful what you think
 


Dream of fragrance
what you want
not wretched thoughts that stink
'Thoughts are Things'
this is true
take this quote to heart
dream your dreams
think your thoughts
play your special part
-bryce

Introduction

This blog will be used to post my poems.  Something new to try out.