Beautiful Got Random

Foot Art?

The quiver of my arms,

sends electricity into my veins.

Rolling over opaled colored waves of my brain.

Tear it apart, gravity will enviably pull it back together.

Hold you a satellite in tether.

Is it any warmer weather?

Because of the lack of trees?

It’s not for me to say.

Control yourself and take only what you need from it today.

Or give it away.

You or Me!

You are me?

Why is it so hard to get free?

Little boxes on the hillside.

I wouldn’t say we are all the same.

There’s a Layer Cake,

We are burning while it bakes.

Drink some Saki and eat some Zen.

Let’s pretend to be civil.

And then live a little.

Life’s Texas Hold’em

Bluffing is what they sold them

My mind in the island wind drifts away.

Beautiful Got Random today.