Jars

Half ass trash means
Love in the present
Let go of the past

Mentality is everything
In the age of when we
Discover our maturity and
When we have yet to know
The difference but how?

The lines are drawn with arrows
On both ends that suggest in
Both possible directions
More anger less love
Bigger heart swelling
Isn’t that the point?

Contained frustration asking
For help when it’s easy
And it makes it harder
How did it get so strained
All for the sake of love
Or something like it…

You want someone to
Feel feelings for you
Don’t you!
Wouldn’t that be easier?

Sacrifice or reparations
Force you to abandon me
So we can find peace in
Each other again
Hanging upside down
In a ferris wheel or
Maybe just trying to
Catch lightening bolts
In mason jars

Either way then or now
It’s electric

© GÄ

Electric

A little less crazy
A little less psycho
A little more mindful
With you
Disheartened by
Virtually nothing
Dark nights on the port
While the railway runs
Keep transporting
Crashing underneath
The stars like
Kindred spirits
Beneath the surface
Of the city lights
Where the water pools
And the rain delights
Milk and honey
Drips across the lips
Of a ponderous kiss
Your head on my chest
My best is at rest
With the crook of
Your neck in the grasp
Of my hands as the pulse
Of the power lines dance
Between us electric

© GÄ