More Doodles and untitled poem for no reason ^.^

The wind takes the leaves in a gust and a rustle.
The wind leads dust with its youthful whistle.
I need a way back but I'm excluded from this hustle.
Looking down from the window, my joy dormant within me, yet I find something in observing the circle of life that excuses me.

Can't I blow away too?
like my inheritance...
like my destiny...
like the twinkle in my eye, who when I wake, abandons me.

They say dust to dust, and ashes to ashes.
Is this all I am? Alive in a casket?
I've become the black inkblot in a blue dye sky
I douse the sun with the tears of cries.
A star, whose rays used to reach down.
Hands would stretch up and my sparkle would astound.

If only a gust

If simply a blow

If merely a breeze could send me

Because nature knows

I'm his son, Though years forgotten.... Though Fortune has been rotten, but an empty space is spared for the hope that I will soon return there.

I love my doodles

I kind of hate making "pieces." I like drawing intuitively on a a sheet of paper and not worrying about a huge concept. Whatever looks good I say. Plus, I like to draw small with a sharp pencil or a black 005 micron marker. I get any bigger than that and it ruins the detail and concentration for me. I feel I have more control with a smaller canvas.

Here we go....

I had my fix.
Then I looked at breakfast. Sausage. Beacon. Eggs...
Two perfect yolks.
Like eyes
His eyes
His eyes gazing at me.
His pupils so red
So red the stare of a rabbit as I watched his hopping habit into the distance shrinking larger expanding smaller far off in a raped land there I stand sick with fear in my sullied uniform against the witches and the sages and the others in my sullied heart beating hard to sleep in my madness if it weren't for this sadness I wouldn't be...
happy on the petal of a sunflower or under
the belly of a bee who just happened to find
me floating upon the sea---

Blog = Diary

Ugh, blogging....Why did I fall to such a fate as this? I thought I avoided this when I did not have to take Wired. Blogs are like Diaries which are a pain to keep up with which is why I do not have one. You can say that I keep up with FaceBook easy enough but all you have to do for that is write a status, not a big deal. Hmph, oh well, gotta do it anyway...