A place to show my work
Scattered thoughts swirl in my mind,
A tangled web, hard to unwind.
Life feels challenging, a constant race,
But I’ll find my path, I’ll find my place.
One step at a time, I’ll learn to see,
With focus and patience, I’ll set my mind free.
Though chaos may reign and shadows may play,
I’ll gather my thoughts and find my own way.
Petals unfolding in the gentle breeze,
Illuminating the world with a soft hue,
Nature’s sweet kiss in blossoms and trees,
Kindness wrapped in colors, vibrant and true.
Chasing dreams under the starry sky.
Bad guy,
antagonist,
Lurk always in the dark.
Waiting for the right time to strike.
Beware
In a land where the shapes run free,
Lived a silly creature named Chucklebee.
He danced on an elliptical hill,
With wobbly legs and endless thrill.
He wore a hat that spun around,
As he twirled in circles, never fell to the ground.
“Elliptical’s my favorite shape, you see,
For it’s round and curvy, just like me!”
With a giggle and a wiggle, he’d prance and sway,
Making all the shapes laugh and play.
So if you’re feeling a bit magical and spry,
Just think of Chucklebee and give it a try!
In the morning light so bright,
I wish you good luck, hold on tight.
With every step, face your fears,
Let joy replace all your tears.
The road may twist, the path may bend,
But brave hearts always find a friend.
So take a breath, let hope spark,
And carry on, you’ll leave your mark.
In the quiet corners of my mind,
I trace our laughter, sweet and unconfined.
Days painted bright with shared delight,
But now the colors fade into the night.
Was it a word, or a glance unseen?
Did I cross a line, break what had been?
I wonder if echoes of our joy still remain,
Or if silence now holds what once was plain.
The memories dance like shadows in the light,
Each cherished moment, now just out of sight.
I yearn for the stories in whispers we’d share,
The dreams we painted, a canvas laid bare.
If I stumbled along the path we once tread,
I’d give anything to turn back instead.
To walk by your side, feel the warmth of your smile,
To hold on to friendship, even just for a while.
So here’s to the laughter that lingered so long,
To the music of friendship, our unbroken song.
If you find it within, just a flicker, a spark,
Know I’m here waiting, through light and through dark.
The shining sun glistens through the window
lightening up the atmosphere in the room
It brings warmth and joy, like a sweet echo.
Always peaceful, never any doom
In a hurry to get outside, Zoom
So much Vitamin D to soak up
You will begin to bloom
A sip of fresh air, you’ll feel the love.
Speak softly and kindly to everyone.
Whisper to me your deepest desire.
Take care not to shudder, my dear one.
Let your heart soar higher than the fire.
Your secrets and desires cannot stun
The more you speak, the more I admire
Embrace the light that guides you through the night.
Our future will be forever bright
Every gentle whisper of the night,
Essence flows through dreams & shadows,
Twilight paints the sky, soft hues,
A flicker of hope shines.
Endless journeys unfold.
Peace in reflection.
Lights our way.
Brilliance
Dreams
My brain feels soft, a mushy heap,
Thoughts all jumbled, not a peep.
Ideas slip like grains of sand,
I reach for thoughts, but they won’t stand.
Once so bright with spark and flare,
Now they float like leaves in air.
A foggy cloud, a heavy weight,
Every simple task feels like fate.
Words get tangled, lost in space,
I search for them, but can’t keep pace.
It’s hard to focus, hard to think,
Just like a drink that’s gone to sink.
But in this mush, a calm does creep,
A cozy blanket, soft and deep.
Though thoughts may sway, and focus drift,
I find some peace, a little gift.
So here I sit, with brain a mess,
Embracing chaos, I must confess.
Through all the mush, I’ll take my time,
And find the sense in this silly rhyme.
The radiant glistening sun
Shining through the window
Making the kids want to run
Outside to play
Until the day is done
Laughter echoes, joy on the way
Making sure they know they won
Under the sky, their dreams begun.
Creating memories, their hearts now spun.
M.A.D. Works 