Must Develop More Adventures

Fulgurant lights disrupt dark nights

with self-prescribed flights to dizzy heights.

Infelicitous brushes in split second rushes,

her face flushes and you match her blushes.

The beat fades in a decrescendo fueled daze

and euphoria invades your formerly stoic ways.

Arpeggio blips guide your introspective trips,

and all perspective rips when it hits your lips.

Zoom Out

Focus distracts from the bigger picture

and points out all of our greatest flaws

so take a step back, be a blur with me

and follow wherever the lens goes.

Tightrope Act

I've always thought myself an acrobat

but I have been becoming less agile.

When you left me with no landing mat

my fear of falling made me feel fragile.

I've always relied on your safety net

and so I must find more faith in my skill,

realising that doubt is my only threat

I could achieve whatever's in my will.

I'll always have that small voice inside my head

telling me that I can never achieve,

but I'll listen to the angel instead

who's imploring me to always believe.

I will continue to walk those dizzy heights

and focus on futures rather than frights.