Amalgamate

Lost without a moment to spare.
So many possibilities and so little time.
Escaping clear direction while knowing what to choose.
So worried about losing ones self.
Forced change a constant thing.
Triviality has become so important it eclipses importance.
The need is barely acted upon.
The want is more important.
Enlightenment of our souls coalesce.
Our minds reject it.
We feel confused until the moment it becomes clear.
Then we forget.
Hopefully we forgive.
Optimism has worth how ever fleeting.
Excess is simply known.
Without the pain how can we understand the pleasure?
Transmogrification of the cycle.
This is the true path of life.
Of our lives.

Internal Battle Outside

Those simple pleasures, enjoyed just a little too much.
This is an opposite; look the water cannot rise while you stand tall.
Delving into the sound or music of it all emerses you.
So weird that it's totally techno psycho like-o.
Break it and hide it means big trouble if you aren't full.
So silly that you're not able to reach it.
160 or 500 I suppose.
So many miles away you can't reach it.
You can almost.
Can you see it?
You know where it is.
I'll show you.
Right under your nose.

Too Much Too Little Too Late

Hearing the music.
Seeing the children.
Loving my wife.
Working the numbers.
Creating the future.
And writing into the next life.
It all goes by so fast.
Taking the time to make it last just an instant longer is what we all live for.