You.

      Hi you,

   


     I can't write for awhile. My heart and soul has nothing to say right now. I'll be back.



follow me.

Rain

Rain finally sends its showered blessings from the heavens. Raindrops beat on my windows, the sun sleeps. Clouds shaped like contorted figures skate across darkness with a desire to find some sort of illumination. They won't find it. Not today.

Thunder rolls chords of intensity. It is sure to cover every fiber of the galaxy. Lightening bestows a silent film as the sky flickers with light. I stare up into the heavens and imagine millions of fireflies sending signals of their love for each other. Electrifying. Magnatizing. Beautiful.
I stand in my classroom, soaked. Drenched. Somewhere out there, children are leaping into puddles and..... two people in love are dancing in the rain.

It's a good book and a cupcake kind of day.

Tonight, Not Again

  The night                            


                                 You brushed your hands upon my flushed cheek
                              Smelled of childhood remnants of a dusty weeping willow
                                 Clouds soothe, Shredded by the calico
                                Were so vast and quick as I was on my own now.

                This time like every other time I believe that I never find
                    Another sweet girl with sequined sea foam eyes
            Ocean lapping voice smile coy as the brightest quiet span of sky
              And I'm all alone again tonight not again, not again, not again.

                And don't it feel allright. and don't it feel so nice. Lovely.

                               Still I'm unable to inhale all the riches
                             As I'm awkward as a wound on my bones
                  Still I've got cobblestone joints and plate glass points
                        As I'm all by myself tonight not again not againe

                            Well if you should nervously break down
                       When its time for the shakedown would you take it?
        It's when you cry just a little but you laugh in the middle
                    And don't it feel allright. and don't it feel so nice.
Lovely.

Say it again. Lovely. So lovely. to do it again
Again. Loving again. It's coming again.

Lovely.

Yours truly,
   Jason M.