Giving Thanks

I fell through the sky as if there was a hole built for me. Theres a place in life that I might not fit in or a moment in time I just cant find. Though I may be lost in life its only in due time. Although I may not lift bridges or posses the power of flight, I am one, I am alive. Though I know my limits it doesn't mean that I discard my capabilities. through these fingertips I compose. Through this tongue I row my speech. Through my lungs I sort chemicals. Though I may not posses the powers many worship I posses the power to be. Moving through life as if it were a river with each step leading to my next. I sort chemicals from the moment I take that next breath.. because I am alive and there is no greater power I wish to posses.

The Stars

Its been a year. The planets completed cycles and the sun set high in the distant horizon. We loved knowing our hearts moved with every beat. The birds would chirped and eyes would blink. You held my laughter in orbit, happiness was only a planet revolving around the sun you had become. In this time I bare a heavy heart, in this time I feel effort to go a stray. The agony of knowing that we cant alter the past weighs on me.

I consume only fumes of an empty tank waiting for a second to bring the remains. Memories becoming debris of the vast shipwreck lying miles below the sea. A super nova to come, Another day bringing ambition. Another day knowing the past creates the man I am. Knowing I am better then this.. forever continuing.