Time Waves

Getting drunk off of the waves of reality.
These waves burn through my skull,
Getting nauseous off the ups and downs
And the screeching halts breathing..
Reality takes a dive from this tsunami of emotion.
Its funny when you realize your worth is less than you thought it was
It is.. a let down.
Intake.
And realize that you have just been delta.
So enter into the information highway with me
And download success to your fingertips.
It is the closing time in the cafes that never expire.
Hurl the stakes up from your body
From which you were impaled from
And take grip of your world by the horns that elude you.
You are the Monet of many worlds
So what kind of feeling do I bring to you?
It is a bittersweet sorrow
And I don't know how to stop.
But the ironic thing, I don't know if I should.
Speak until your mind is blown
And chat until you get relief from your fear of the water.
Finally getting off of your knees
You realize that you were not drowning in your own waves
Because you live off the retaliation of your fears.
And to what point does it stop you from doing what you want?
It takes a toll on everything it affects
And if it goes uncontrolled - your world crumbles in your hands.

Poem by J.A.D. © 2002