MICHAEL's Poetry

I am the Sun within Do I really sin? All are kin Birds, grass, wind, water, women, and men

Sometimes I'm enough, sometimes I'm not I chase myself until I'm tied in a knot As long as I have me then I won't rot Can't live in excess, the middle way is the spot

The more time goes on, the more things stay the same The cycle of life is proven to be a game All is one, just expressions under a different name We all play a role, only time will tell why you came

Nothing is better than a subtle connection There lies perfection Natural as can be, so no need for correction The best way to show affection

What do I deserve? I don't know anymore In this life, I have been residing in my core While most have a mind they simply ignore O well, what takes damage will always restore

Another spell has been cast As another week has passed Man, life moves too fast So I try to focus on my craft Before I am potential of the past The wasteland is vast

You Pretend Are you really going to hold on to that mask until the end? You don't like being alone, so you always need a friend You don't want to seem different, so with the crowd, you blend Then hop on the bandwagon, here comes another trend You Pretend

I am Art I am the end and the start I am the mind and the heart I am the light and the dark I am detached, yet a part I am Art

Simplicity is all My newfound law It makes me feel content As it helps my ascent

Menace to society, lock me in a cell Humanity is going to hell That's why I must rebel Trying to free the spirit from its shell But it's under the spell When will the revolution occur, only time will tell I know in the end we won't fail One day humanity will awake and prevail

To me, less is more Weight off my soul so it can soar It doesn't like to be in a place that's a bore It just likes to explore