A Life at Sea

All at once I am in the middle of a vast sea

This is not a sea of water that teams with life

But this is a sea of sand with no life in sight

The sand is smooth, clean and undisturbed

I must be the first person in this desolate wasteland

I do not know how I got here or from where I came

There is no beginning and there is no end in sight

The view all around me is daunting at best

It is calming to the point of depressing

And slowly shifting to the point of violent

I am so lost and confused upon this sea

From which direction I came, I do not know

And I have no idea of which way to go

So I just stand here in my frustrated ignorance

This barren and lonely place has become my prison

I feel as if all purpose and hope in my life is gone

There is no reason to continue this unending journey

There is nothing else to do but end this sad trek

So I lie down, and soon have no desire to rise again

Apathy overtakes me and I succumb to death’s pull

As I take my final breath, the sea washes over me

Soon there is no trace of a single life that once was

All that remains, is fresh sand for the next life at sea

Moments of Life

Moments of life flow from one into the next

            And the page doesn’t turn

Moments flow into events and events into days

            And the page doesn’t turn

Days become monotonous and a dream is born

            And the page doesn’t turn

Days of dreaming turn into fantasies of life

            And the page doesn’t turn

Ideas for change develop from fantasies of life

            And the page doesn’t turn

Ideas become responses to develop the change

            And the page doesn’t turn

Frustration grows as change does not follow

            And the page doesn’t turn

Frustration increases diligence to elicit change

            And the page doesn’t turn

Apathy runs rampant as weariness increases

            And the page doesn’t turn

Apathy remains even in the days of anger

            And the page doesn’t turn

Moments of fantasies and apathy fill the day

            And the page doesn’t turn

Moments of life flow from one into the next

            And the page doesn’t turn

Love Sonnet

Love for many a contention will be

And the weak in love will stop and fret

With all the loss of joy and glee

Their hearts will soon fill of regret

 

Some will flee while others stay

And others hide from their plight

The purest love will live the day

For only those that stay and fight

 

Love and life will be lost for some

And no more to be found for these

But strong giving hearts are never done

If love is always shared with ease

 

The truest lovers will carry thru

While others fail without a clue

Love Surpassed

LOVE SUPRASSED

my love is so great, my love is so grand

it surpasses all that even i can understand

i could never hurt you, my love will never fail

though everyone around us always rants and rails

sometimes we are near, sometimes so far apart

but I will forever love you with the whole of my heart

i will love you in death, i will love you throughout life

in spite of our differences, throughout the times of strife

then i saw YOUR love, my love compared seems so dead

mine looks so weak now, it is more like hate instead

Freedom

The war within me rages on

What war is it, I do not know

But yet this war rages on

When did it start, I do not know

But yet this war rages on

One battle ends and another begins

And the war in me rages on

I do not know what the point of this war is

But the war still rages on

I am but a small part in this war

Yet the war in me rages on

This war makes no sense to me

But still the war rages on

Is everyone fighting this same war?

The war rages on

Or is everyone’s war different?

And my war rages on

This war will be with me until death

And so the war rages on

However I choose to not stop fighting

And the war in me rages on

This resolution is my way to freedom

And the war rages on

This makes no sense to me.

Here is a link about a news article today. This lady went in for the abortion but she went into labor first so they threw out the live baby with the trash.  Now everyone is up in arms about it and the murder of the baby, even those who are pro-abortion.  What does not make sense to me is the fact that if she would have waited two more minutes to go into labor then that abortion would have been perfectly ok and not murder; but since she went into labor it is wrong and muder.  How does a few minutes make a difference especially when a baby can be born 4 weeks early and be considered no risk.  I do not get it.  Some peoples logic is so stupid.  The pro-abortion people should be advocating to legalize murder. 

Here is the link if you want to read the article.

http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,489227,00.html

Chess

The King is the glory and the honor

All others exist solely for the King

The Queen has the power to conquer

Can the Queen rise and take the Kings glory?

No, because then all glory ceases to exist

Bishop, Rook, and Knight sacrificially protect

Can this army take their King’s honor?

No, because then there is no honor to be had

The Pawns come out first, in their masses

Can this populous usurp the throne?

No, because then it is no longer a KINGdom

When will these individuals cease to be an army?

When they stop functioning in their created role

Can this army ever have a successful campaign?

Only when fighting in unity against their enemy

 

Sad Day

So for the few of you that have been reading this and for the even fewer of you that actually like this, that is the end of what I have for Prinfall and Sebastian.  That is all I have written at this time.  Hopefully I will have the time and the creative brain power to write some more stories about Prinfall and Sebastian.  If and when that happens, I will post them.  So for now…that’s all folks.

P&S part 17

People of Prinfall wanted to explore

To travel the sea from shore to shore

They built a ship to travel the ocean

They built it of timber and some rosin

It’s the largest ship ever built by hand

But they decided to build it on dry land

It was too big for them to move out to sea

Now it just sits there as a home to the weeds