“Enjoy the Haze” By T. Clark Sitting near…….. ……..but far away I think of you, within the haze. I long to touch, your flaxen hair Run my hands, along the locks Drift in the sea within your eyes Be one in time your soul & mine To ride within your paths and waves Feel each beat within your heart Hear the song and sing the tune Sweep through your mind understand each part Wash myself within your soul Be with you Til’ gray and old But sitting near…………….. ……………………….still far away The haze is gone, but the dream will stay.
Friendship? By T. Clark What’s the meaning of a friend Will I ever know By your side until the end Or in the shadows dark and low For some, family’s the closet To a true-blue pal for them But it’s so damn sad to know There’s no one you call friend Or are there people in this world With honesty for all to see Are they real, not make believe Truthfully, it’s hard to know Maybe friends are those That are with you from the start But then again, you know they know What tears your heart apart Maybe they will use it To rip you into shreds Maybe they will hold it Right above your head The false hearts and lies Can push you to the edge Don’t let them make you jump Push them off instead
Carpe diem By T. Clark Like a rose not yet in bloom, Careful not to come to soon. Will the frost show up late? Or by the bugs will I be ate. In the sun I warm and grow, Hope I’m seen when people mow. Pretty and tall, that’s what I’ll be, Others will smile when they see me. Maybe one day I’ll be the pick, To impress a date or cheer up the sick. All too soon, I’ll wilt and die, Tears will fall from every eye. Memories of beauty, all that remain, In hearts and minds, all I can claim. The sad, harsh truth, I’m fading away. Why, oh why, didn’t I cease the day.
Bitches By T. Clark Backstabbing bitches, throughout all of time Working in secret, these cruel bitchy girls Their sweet and then harsh, this untested youth Pissed off, they turn, to flip off the world Friend now enemy, poor immoral gals They’ll hunt you and stalk you, they’ll make your life hell Women preying upon women, especially while young Tongue lash you to tears, and sleep with your man Not knowing no better, unworldly, they’ll learn