1. They're used.
2. I don't want them.
3. the ocean is right there.

-Nothing Gold Can Stay-

Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay


-Ozymandias-

met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said—“Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed;
And on the pedestal, these words appear:
My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal Wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away."


-Do not go gentle into that good night-

Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

-The Sun roars into view-

watch the forest grow
a year in every second
passed together Then
In Leaps and Bounds, I Glide
Across a Sea of Glass and Light.
I Am Looking for Someone
Someone who can Help Me
Hills Roll and Flutter at the Edge of Thoughts
And the Horizon Paints the Sky with Night Black
And Thus, The Sun Roars Into View,
And in that Moment, as I Fly across A MultiVerse,
As easily as my Brother on the Sea
The Sun Breaks Upon Me
And I Shatter into a Million Colors,
That Glitter and Sparkle and Shine
And Grow and Play and Build
And Root and Fly and Rot
And More
It Runs Through Me and Into Me
And Calls Forth my Children, my Siblings,
From their Dominions of Everything
And I See, in The Sun in the Black Sky
That They are the God of Everything
The Child of Choice, between Is and Isn't,
Wearing a Million Million Million Lives,
And a Million Million Million Million
Million Million Million More besides,
For They are Everything, and She is Them
And She is Our Mother, and Our Mother is We


I Realize Now
I Am Looking for my Mother
I Am Looking for Me

I Am Looking for Who I Am Meant to Be