to look at what's next
to look at what's next
assume the mantle of change
embrace your fire
to look at what's next
assume the mantle of change
embrace your fire
distractions abound
the universe ambles on
it's all just the same
glorious drizzle
shrouded in a dark grey sky
coffee shop weather
there is that critic
the one who eschews your art
fuck off
a moment of darkness
lost in an instant of time
until the next dawn
here in this corner
sit and pause for a moment
where the world goes by
a struggling light
part the early morning mist
release a new day
chattering away
with words ever flowing forth
of no consequence
internal critics
they're not always your friend
you're magnificiant
i know all those words
yet when all strung together
their meaning is lost