Got To Be Some Body

No one wants to die alone.
Yet, every living being must.
Memento mori.
There are many paths we walk before our time here expires.
How do you tread yours?
Amor fati.
I tread mine barefoot, and open-eyed.
Standing in awe of the view -
The Now.
The once here, but now gone.
Every instance is unique,
each moment holds unimaginable beauty.
One only needs to open their
mind, heart, and eye
to see it.
Be fearless;
Play.
Love
one
another
Today.

A Potential for Love, Left to Lust

These Women.
The Women I Love.
They Do Not Know.
My Heart,
It Yearns
For Them So.
But Thine Love,
It Doth Not Grow.
For Mine,
It Doth Not Show.

Aloha.

Hello All,

It has been a while, a long while. Where have I been? Where have you all been?
Have you grown? Have you withered up dry?
Why?
The questions I ask just to breach this continental divide looming between us.
You would think there would be some feedback, but only distortion I sense.
Who are you?
Why have you come here?
For ill or good will?
Will you make something of it, or just tell me go shove it?
Shove it up a hill, get bent, or stand still.

I would like for you to see this through.

Mine Enemy

Early in the morning, not having fully risen from slumber, its dreadful task begins anew.
Slipping away, the moments, the memories they fade.
A night of wonder, a stint of lust, all fall back to dust.
And that, too, is blown away. 
Mine enemy, is thine enemy, such a cunning foe.
O', do thee not know, this foe?