State of being

When you stop fighting Against the opposition Inevitably You are bound to realize Inner tranquility

Synthesis

Invigorating The scent of fresh pine, blossoming Under bright sunshine Nature working together Side-by-side to cleanse the mind

Caught

Even when you’re the subject of quarry There’s always two sides of a story Found deep in the canyon of thoughts Where you become disoriented and lost Adrenaline flows; lashing out in spite Fight or flight; from morning to night Two wrongs make it right; a logical fallacy Resulting in madness from the certainty A

Beach day 🏖

I remember going to the beach And how we stayed up all night packing As if we were going for week Loaded everything up in the car Sans the kitchen sink on little to no sleep Pulling out in the dark, yet it wasn’t far Arriving while the tide was still high The fog breathed