Goals



My gold,
is to be,
as the waves,
to give, and give, and give,
until I glisten,
to let go
of convention and conviction,
to be moved,
by the wind.

Saturday, January 18, 2014

Save The Night

Save the night,
O' save the day,
for they both,
will pass away;
save the Jews,
save the Gents,
O' infinity,
where it all commence;
save the good,
save the bad,
don't spend time thinking,                                          
bout what you had;        
save the soul,
save the lover,
don't ever neglect, the feelings
of your brother;
save the apple,
save the core,
for without one,
the other is a bore;
save the black,
save the white,
different sides,
of the same damn fight.

-Rey

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