"Beautiful Blue"
Beautiful blue
I see in the morning sky
Beautiful sky
"Beautiful Red"
Beautiful red
There in the afternoon sky
Beautiful sun
"Ok, What?"
I see windows and
A robot sitting down, ok
What is going on here?
"Until the end of time"
Come on dear, Lets run
With a gun and our hearts ´till
The end of time
"Deep inside"
Beauty, All I see
I´ve had enough! Deep inside
Her, love you will find
"Revenge"
Elements water
And earth, civilization
kills water and earth
Jimmy
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Writing through Listening- I Was Not There
As i woke up with desperation of what a dream i just had, I saw my kids coming up to me. I hugged them like if I was not goig to hug them ever again."Happy birthday dad." Well dream or not I had to continue with my life.
I got up, took a shower and headed to the kitchen, and there she was with her smile so radiant it lit up the whole roon." "Happy birthday, love." she said. I just sat there thinking, my birthday was yesterday i didin´t say anything and i just played along.
When i got home from work my family was there. They were throwing me a birthday party, but i though it happenned yesterday. When I woke up I realized i had the same dream again. aNd everything eas the same after the day before. My kids, my wife, work, my family everything was there just like it was yesterday.
I couldn´t stand it i just ran and ran till I fell. I woke up to a different dream this time. This time I was falling into a huge whole seeing the mistakes i had made. when i finally hit the bottom I woke up in a hospital. I was in a coma. I had fell on the shower the day of my birthday. I didin´t had the chance to see my kids grow up, and even worst i didin´t had the chance to be with my parents on their last breath.
I got up, took a shower and headed to the kitchen, and there she was with her smile so radiant it lit up the whole roon." "Happy birthday, love." she said. I just sat there thinking, my birthday was yesterday i didin´t say anything and i just played along.
When i got home from work my family was there. They were throwing me a birthday party, but i though it happenned yesterday. When I woke up I realized i had the same dream again. aNd everything eas the same after the day before. My kids, my wife, work, my family everything was there just like it was yesterday.
I couldn´t stand it i just ran and ran till I fell. I woke up to a different dream this time. This time I was falling into a huge whole seeing the mistakes i had made. when i finally hit the bottom I woke up in a hospital. I was in a coma. I had fell on the shower the day of my birthday. I didin´t had the chance to see my kids grow up, and even worst i didin´t had the chance to be with my parents on their last breath.
Short Story Mixup- Sticks and Bricks
Once there was three little pigs, Sticks, Bricks and Laudredale. They lived with their mom until one day Sticks, the oldest one said, "Man, I´m tired of living with mah i want to get my own place." Bricks and Laudredale agreed so they moved out of good old Mah´s house and started their own lifes.
Laudredale was the youngest one and he was a little bit of an ignorant. Thats the reason he decided to get a house in Juarez were the W.O.L.F drug cartel dominated. Little did he know the W.O.L.F cartel wanted his place so they killed him. Bricks found out a week later so he decided to get a place in El Paso.
Bricks was not stupid but he was not that smart either so he just got a place right across the border. The Wolf cartel found out were he was staying so they decided to get him too, When the W.O.L.F cartel got there he was gone. Bricks had gone to his brothers place in Ocaia Florida.
Sticks was a millenium mind he was both smart and strong and he was devastated by the news of his brother, Laudredale. He decided he was going to take on the W.O.L.F drug cartel by himself but he was not alone his brother Bricks was with him. So when the W.O.L.F got there, with every thing they had, Sticks and Bricks killed every single member of the W.O.L.F members and they avenged Laudredale.
Laudredale was the youngest one and he was a little bit of an ignorant. Thats the reason he decided to get a house in Juarez were the W.O.L.F drug cartel dominated. Little did he know the W.O.L.F cartel wanted his place so they killed him. Bricks found out a week later so he decided to get a place in El Paso.
Bricks was not stupid but he was not that smart either so he just got a place right across the border. The Wolf cartel found out were he was staying so they decided to get him too, When the W.O.L.F cartel got there he was gone. Bricks had gone to his brothers place in Ocaia Florida.
Sticks was a millenium mind he was both smart and strong and he was devastated by the news of his brother, Laudredale. He decided he was going to take on the W.O.L.F drug cartel by himself but he was not alone his brother Bricks was with him. So when the W.O.L.F got there, with every thing they had, Sticks and Bricks killed every single member of the W.O.L.F members and they avenged Laudredale.
Limerick
"Book"
I read a book
And time from me it took
It was supposed to be for fun
But because of it my brain is numb
Stupid me, read a book, what a fool
"Velociraptor"
A velociraptor standing right there
Chained to the tree so it won´t run away
But he bit the chained
And i was watching and stayed
My velociraptor ran away
I read a book
And time from me it took
It was supposed to be for fun
But because of it my brain is numb
Stupid me, read a book, what a fool
"Velociraptor"
A velociraptor standing right there
Chained to the tree so it won´t run away
But he bit the chained
And i was watching and stayed
My velociraptor ran away
Friday, October 14, 2011
Creative Poem- Me=Me
Who the hell have i been kidding?
Did I really try to be myself?
or was i trying to be like everybody else?
pretending not to care about what they think
I once said I don't need them I just want to be me
I'ts time to take a stand and say
Screw this scene.
They know me better than i know myself
I'ts time to actually be myself do the things my way
were i actually feel like i can breathe
wear what i want and say what i think
I just want to be free
Did I really try to be myself?
or was i trying to be like everybody else?
pretending not to care about what they think
I once said I don't need them I just want to be me
I'ts time to take a stand and say
Screw this scene.
They know me better than i know myself
I'ts time to actually be myself do the things my way
were i actually feel like i can breathe
wear what i want and say what i think
I just want to be free
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Myth- Music = Life
Earth . this beautiful place we all live in. is beautiful right? The beautiful lime green grass. the snow white mountains . everything is just magnificent but. did you know how it all got started?
Shadiks the god of music and creation. and Jessika . the goddess of poetry. Shadiks was sitting alone in the cold dark frightening universe. he felt alone. he felt the need of having something or better yet. someone he named his guitar into this mouth dropping gorgeous goddess. her name was Jessika. Shadiks sacrificed his most priced possession for he.
Shadiks and Jessika wrer madly in love one day Jessika being the goddess of poetry was writing a poem called "earth" . The poem went like this. "oh god oh god . sweet melody of mine. as beautiful as we are. we should not live ins this dark shallow place. but instead live on a place were there is love
One day Shadiks read the poem and said to her. "is this what you really want? " yes she replied. Shadiks took out his guitar and made a sweet melody to that poem. And as he was playing a little rock started growing and growing until it became a place like the poem said. in order to live there Shadiks and Jessika both had to gibe up their immortality.
They became mortals, they had fifteen kids and each of them had another fifteen kids and that place became what we now call earth.
Shadiks the god of music and creation. and Jessika . the goddess of poetry. Shadiks was sitting alone in the cold dark frightening universe. he felt alone. he felt the need of having something or better yet. someone he named his guitar into this mouth dropping gorgeous goddess. her name was Jessika. Shadiks sacrificed his most priced possession for he.
Shadiks and Jessika wrer madly in love one day Jessika being the goddess of poetry was writing a poem called "earth" . The poem went like this. "oh god oh god . sweet melody of mine. as beautiful as we are. we should not live ins this dark shallow place. but instead live on a place were there is love
One day Shadiks read the poem and said to her. "is this what you really want? " yes she replied. Shadiks took out his guitar and made a sweet melody to that poem. And as he was playing a little rock started growing and growing until it became a place like the poem said. in order to live there Shadiks and Jessika both had to gibe up their immortality.
They became mortals, they had fifteen kids and each of them had another fifteen kids and that place became what we now call earth.
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Color Association- With brown comes freedom
Trees, they are everywhere right? When I see a tree, I feel free calm and serene. With brown comes freedom.
When I was young, I remember going to the park with my cousins and they would bully and annoy me all the time. And I remember there was a big tree on the left side of the park, and I would always go to that tree and somehow I felt protected.
Thinking back now I think I felt protected by the tree because it was tall and brown, like my grandpa, and he always made me feel same.
Every time I see the color brown I feel safe, free and calm because I feel protected by that big tree in the park and my grandpa.
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