NicholasLukowiak

Her eyes make me wonder, "What if I found her?" Feel like a bear hunter; Except it's thunder

As flowers blast into bloom, As snails rush to random dooms: Hawks fly high with skinny bones. A fly on a microphone. Pin drops next to ants. And butterflies dance. Spider spins a nest, Next to where you rest... As dusk creeps away to dawn, As the mist dries on the lawn: Metal dragons flying high; Ashes crawling through the sky Plastics in food forms... Roaches in the dorms. Flies hit the windshield. Roadkill lying still. Once, quiet fracks into cracks; Now it leaks into the creeks. Wrappers free-style in the wind; On their way to the ocean's spin. Fish eat bits of styrofoam; Neuro-connections of 'know'. The last bee pol

My charm makes her arms swing Says she hates how charming She blushes at my modesty Enraged by my honesty We discuss God in our hearts She melts into parts Faint and tired she leans I guide her head to my knees She lays while smiles Taking away thought, files Push her hair to see My potential Destiny Distance hails no issue Surprised shared virtue Different stars above Same desires of love The counts of my breath Until I can rest My hand upon her soul Uplifts my deepest goals It's a privilege thought One that seeks to taunt A destiny bond From a deep gray pond Conquering immortal flaws In mixture of natural laws Submit my undying

Rem, darkness, peace; Unconscious awareness. Minority of living, Large part of imagination. Images, no images, both. Visions vary individually. Apparitions, narrations, destinations; All potentiality in every possibility. Mandatory comatose, No trial or jury. Law defended bioethically; One third of your life, sentenced.

From the womb to the tomb we progress on our quest to paint on the walls of our fortress. With the colors of perception we make defense while we manage our supplies with residence. These carefully covered walls become pretense for an everlasting battle to defend our importance. "Fortune favors those who are cautious" is what we tell ourselves to be flawless. Gorgeous half-truths and lies is thoughtless when we compare to the formless forest within us... Let one's corpus be the focus of our painted fortress mimicking the art from the formless chorus is heartless. Drop the brush that is your mind and flow to the spirit that is your canvas. W

Mild disbelief of reality What is real is my actuality. My eyes are young but my mind is sharp Judged by age and not by the art. One of the TRUE minority Beliefs in REAL equality. Simplicity is the word Going beyond something learned. Connections of morals Form the best of values. What do we all need? Love, health, sleep, and feed. Life is the rest Wants are unrest, Perspectives Are freedom Based on What's real. Live Life

Allow me to return to the written page With a close friend, Bluestar is her engage, We will aim to address a coming of age, Why am I single? Can this be rearranged? She sits benighted and waiting for discourse, “First, before we shed light on this sincere farce, Of why you're alone in bed tonight, remorse, Let's sip on this hot white tea, as we converse.” You think it's cute to say “Look, I am crazy!” You made me have a twitch, and feel uneasy. “I'll cut it off if you cheat, I love you bae....” And the last four syllables, are your motifs. Supposed to look at you with eyes of glazing? Scared, shocked, fo

"There is no self without relations." Enlighten cognition, avoid limitations. Beware in how we are all built. Conjured from the same silt. Patternicity curses the human race. Vicious cycles of happiness, loses face. Think simply, what is universal? What do we all share non-controversial? “Words are used to convey thoughts, When thoughts are grasped, words lost.” As lives unfold, we develop biases, Polluting our opinions of silences. Shallow attachments create self lies. Deep awareness destroys these guises. Duplicating nurtures unremittingly. Mirror; educators, friends, and family. Band wagon is nature, but have balances. Equal am

Hypocritical tendencies clash fiercely while the self meets the societal normality which inhibits every decision naturally within constructed functions of actuality. _____________ "They do not represent me, They represent every body else" "Are you apart or a part of every body else?" "Neither apart or a part of every body else, Simply a conscious objector" "So you are a part while apart?" "One could phrase it in such a way" "So you are the worse type of civilian; While you claim citizenship but reject civil action, Which is the root of any system to civilly react Within the realms of political interaction." "How dare you! I pay taxes a

 Relationships can be intra-additive, poison-like. Creating damages via prolong inter-action. Poison gives pleasure, with a side of decay. It is hard to quit, but worth a clear day. “My friend is dragging me down, Co-workers dab me out, My lover filters my words, Parents pass their fixations, Thinking the key is moderation.” Dirt in my eyes, A burn in my throat. Did someone use my head as an ashtray? Head feels like a bell ringing, every move. Every movement, a cigarette burn. Light shots of pain in my stomach. Pokka dots of blur in my vision. My fault for drinking, Everything feels dry like smoke Short fused temper. Rain makes