"Never Lost"

The souls that wander

They are never truly lost.

Those that are unfocused

Are always full of thought.

What seems calm on surface

Hides the chaos deep within.

We keep shooting for stars

Despite being called has-beens.

We entwine our own demons

As we battle their hellish fire.

Angels watch us from afar

Reaching for our heart's desire.

Tears of anger trickle down

Bleeding, forging their craft

Waves of negativity crashing

As imagination fights back.

The souls that wander

They are never astray

Inventing and shaping.

Their opus every day.

"The Limit"

A rebel without a cause.

A poet that lost all rhymes.

The sky was once the limit;

Creativity is firmly grounded.

A painter that only uses black.

A writer without a single plot.

Imagination is dwindling away

As screens have taking over.

Thoughts are being constrained

By character lengths and tags.

New ideas forever lost in chaos

Of censorship and new guidelines

A simple photo filtered to death.

True beauty is no longer analog.

Even gazing upwards at the moon

Means a thousand shots for a post.

The sky was the limit at one time.

It is all about online validation.

Disconnect and ignite your soul;

 Reach for the stars once more