Short Works... by Lite
micro stories and personal thoughts to take in as you will.
March 7, 2016
October 1, 2015
life goals
As a child you spend your time not knowing all the problems of the world, seeing beauty in things by playing make believe in a fantasy world made by your imagination. As an adult you no longer have the ability to truly imagine, knowing that the problems of the world exist all around you. So instead of pretending what you see in front of you is not the real world as a child does, take the real world and try to shape it into the vision of what you see in your fantasy.
why compete when you can collaborate
Don't let your heart lead, keep up with it until the day it stops beating!
figuring out the unsolveable answers
No map to guide, no compass to point, not even a path to follow, just a scrappy kid with a whole lot'a heart.
lost
Without skipping a beat the heart answered itself instantly knowing no longer could it pursue what it once seemed so sure of.
May 11, 2015
remember to look up
Sometimes I worry that there was a signal in the sky for me, but I was too busy staring at the ground and missed it...
March 25, 2015
March 15, 2015
home
Up here no one could touch him, the air was calm and the view was more spectacular than he could dream.
December 15, 2014
December 9, 2014
flow from within
Imagine the world is a blank canvas; the only bounds on what you create are the ones within your own mind...
December 2, 2014
Ignition
Wherever you are,
I've waited for forever.
And it seems as though the walls
that once felt so strong, so stable,
are now crumbling all around me
in a hail storm of
fears, doubts, and futures
that once existed within my mind
that seemed so close that I could have kissed them;
could of held them until the end of time
just as once I thought of you...
No longer can I sit here,
I must get up,
I must move,
I must create my destiny,
not some faceless omnipotent force,
and it's time for me to move.
Time to take up arms against the battle waging within my very being
guns firing so loudly now that I can no longer defend myself
against that which makes me
who I am.
I need no saving.
The white knight coming to save us,
that gallant shining man on his faithful steed...
Is me.
He is woven into the very fabric of my being,
and on that fateful day when we finally meet
you'll see him standing before you.
And maybe he will summon up the courage,
to pull out that chair
sit back down
and meet you there.
Eyes open, clear, renewed once more
because of you.
For after all this time,
and all the work,
the sacrifices,
the pain,
I have and am about to endure...
Please know that I can wait no longer.
Too much time already wasted,
we must get up,
we must move,
We must create our destiny.
I've waited for forever.
And it seems as though the walls
that once felt so strong, so stable,
are now crumbling all around me
in a hail storm of
fears, doubts, and futures
that once existed within my mind
that seemed so close that I could have kissed them;
could of held them until the end of time
just as once I thought of you...
No longer can I sit here,
I must get up,
I must move,
I must create my destiny,
not some faceless omnipotent force,
and it's time for me to move.
Time to take up arms against the battle waging within my very being
guns firing so loudly now that I can no longer defend myself
against that which makes me
who I am.
I need no saving.
The white knight coming to save us,
that gallant shining man on his faithful steed...
Is me.
He is woven into the very fabric of my being,
and on that fateful day when we finally meet
you'll see him standing before you.
And maybe he will summon up the courage,
to pull out that chair
sit back down
and meet you there.
Eyes open, clear, renewed once more
because of you.
For after all this time,
and all the work,
the sacrifices,
the pain,
I have and am about to endure...
Please know that I can wait no longer.
Too much time already wasted,
we must get up,
we must move,
We must create our destiny.
December 1, 2014
we are pioneers
The world felt so cold now, so lonely and unloving; it was then they looked up towards the heavens and became new again.
November 27, 2014
November 26, 2014
we've all got a history
The echoes of the past would haunt him no longer; this was not a choice but rather a penance.
November 10, 2014
remember i'm still that little boy inside
Dear, tell me what it was I used to be; and can you still believe in me?
forever the love fool
Arriving with the sole purpose of just being able to see her once more; the pain was overwhelming and bittersweet with eyes that could only see the happiness of days past.
inner turmoil
She silently sat down beside him waiting for the train; unaware of the war raging inside him.
November 3, 2014
are you afraid of the dark
The flame flickered out and only darkness remained, he froze overwhelmed by fear.
a single deep breathe is enough
You can only look outside yourself for things long enough to realize what you needed is inside of you the entire time.
October 29, 2014
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