To Think a ThoughtA thought is something to think about,And so I feel,I must think this thought.If I thought this thought,What could this mean of my thinking?To think a thought is only natural.Or so I thought.So I sit in peace and think this thoughtThat I thought to thinkAs it thought to come to me.
Behind These EyesBehind these eyes,You will findA story that's got youMesmerized.Behind these eyes,You will findA thousand truthsAnd a hundred lies.Behind these eyes,You will findA ton of love,But little hate.Behind these eyes,You will findMy solemn painAnd my flippant joy.Behind these eyes,You will findMy meaning of lifeThat I have yet to find.
Magic HaikuBelieve in magic.It's beautiful and joyous.Live in its beauty.
Ode to my SisterShe lights the day,Bringing sunlight into the room.Her smile is the greatest greeting.Her care is only second to our mother's.She is a home for the homeless,A heart for the heartless.She makes bad things disappear,And good things seem better.I would be no whereWithout my sister.
Stormy NightA dark and stormy nightIs no reason to cry.Rejoice instead that the CreatorCares enough to save us.She believes weHave taken the wrong path.So, She cries for youAnd She cries for me.No, a dark, stormy nightIs no reason to cry.Rejoice for Her tearsAnd use them toMake Her proud.She mothers our livesAnd our friends'.Be thankful and useHer sadness to bring her joy.Tear down the uglinessWe have created.Bring nature backInto the Creator's world.We owe Her for our lives.Do not cry, forA dark and stormy nightIs no reason to.