Geese

Geese
by me(whatever)
to Natsume Yuujinchou- kimi ga yobu namae

what do you see in your eyes?
the geese flock around the bread crumbs,
but never close enough to touch.
A hunched back, a white whispy head,
a warm peach twilight, a shadowed pond.
The reflection of a thousand flowing clouds
linen on the water, broken by an arch across
flowers in the gateway
rustling valley grass.
I stepped through in a dream,
black buckled shoes,
and stood behind you.
there was no conversation,
no stirring of your outline,
yet you felt my presence, as I felt yours.
and once the whistle blew,
and the birds lifted all at once,
your figure shimmered in the flurry,
disappearing without a sound.

Who were you?
I could see through your eyes
yet I couldn't see you.

Meta World

Meta World
by me(whatever)
to : Gumi- Patchwork Eden

Toxic rain falling
from inside a yellow umbrella.
Separated matryoshka
singing in a fairy circle.

a set of moonlight
falls on a lone person
staring wistfully,
out a glinting window.

Old grinning tales,
attached to the scratching cat.
Same words, new words
scattering in Santa's bag.

Patchwork world,
electric night.
Tearing pieces
with hypocritical wounds.

Unable to sleep,
Same old song
paying at the piano tollbooth.
Eaten mp3 nonsense.

a set of moonlight,
falling on the tainted city.
A snickering rain
smelling like dropped mint.

Same words, same wounds
falls on a lone person.
Transmitting another trial,
singing in a fairy circle.

The always producing machine,
misbehaving for it's dusty boredom.
That shooting star
is wearing a strait jacket.

The clock is gracing time,
with only a nose.
I, Pseudo human
mimicry a television station.

This Meta World,
spun on a spiders web.
This Meta World,
crushing the spider.

10 O'clock at night,
thoughts and this Pseudo City
after all is exhausted,
This Meta World's Pseudo smiles.

Sleep

Sleep
by me(whatever)

Putting my feet in portals to the future,
I silently take a breath
Elevation of rats instead of stars
smoky outlets freezing your lips
strips of paper water hose
I have only to wait for three twentyfour
hours before my flight begun.
Dirt in the crevices of polished minds,
a far memory of living on a hill
Taken because of a secret reminiscence 
unfinished moving pencils
pretending to be sorrowful
chased by a sunlit beast
so I'm hiding in the shadows
until the world begins.

Listen; Jump, Fly!

Listen; Jump, Fly!

*written by Me the Whatomic
*Written to this song: Tsuki ni Kakuse shichou no yume (one of Shangri la's ending songs) by Midori

Jump! Fly! Listen!
The dream of a butterfly.
Glow,
cherished by the dew
where are you hiding?
Come out.

Silver Moon searching to light your face
Falling one by one.
Far,
beyond this sky
The dream of a sorrow
Jump! Fly! Listen!

Shooting Gold across the horizon
Jump! Fly! Listen!
The sound of a heartbeat
Still believing.
The dream of a caged canary
Singing,

A miracle of a stringed sleep,
Gently,
Watching night clouds fade away.
Jump! Fly! Listen!
That place so far away!
The dream of the Wind

Where are you hiding?
I continue my search for the sun
Though,
Jump! Fly! Listen!
The dream of mine
Come out.

The Christmas Presents of waffles, Chinese food dreams, and rolling down hills

I'm super bored, so I decided to post something up. I visit my blog more than anything else anyways. I have plenty of things to write about: Christmas, waffles, dreams, chocolate, rolling down hills, and the like. Where to start?

I guess I'll start with Christmas. It's kind-of a general rule people have to talk about it first thing. My Christmas was fine, what else can I say? I got a crap load of presents, never expected that. They're expensive presents too, like the computer I got from my father. It was totally random, but I guess that's how life is. Random. I also got a whole lot of chocolate, yummy, dark chocolate too. Really dark. Good stuff. And all the other stuff was good too, like games, junk food, The movie 'Tales from Earthsea', sewing stuff from my Granny, Cardcaptor Sakura stickers, a flashlight, and a 6-pack of Ramen! I hear one of my presents is still coming too, though I pretty much already know what it is. I didn't even have to snoop. Yeah, my mother is very subtle when it comes to those things. For future reference, this was the Christmas Charlie ripped up my Oldest brother's mail box (he's in the navy), got a chocolate truffle inside, and ate a whole box of croissants. We found the damage when we got home from the one hour of Church. Wow.

Next up is Waffles. Waffle is my plant. I named him that because that's what he is. He's an exotic purple waffle. Here's a link to what one of them looks like: Google photo . I got him in the first place because my brother( Mass and Inertia again) was getting a plant and I wanted one too. The first time I saw Waffles he was in pretty bad shape. I guess that's why I got him. I'm not a super duper plant lover, but I knew no one else would get him because of how withered he looked and he would just die like that. Made me a bit sad, and reminded me a bit of myself, so I got him. I didn't know he bloomed flowers either. When he did, it gave me a pretty happy surprise, since I thought he was just all leaves year round. Here's a picture of the blossom: google photo . It's a cute little white flower that only blooms around spring and summer. Waffles isn't withered anymore.

Yesterday I went on a walk with my brother(M. and I.) and sister taking Charlie up to a park at my grandma's house. Jake, a big, fat old lard of black lab followed us, giving Charlie a playmate. Jake didn't need a leash, he kind-of just waddled behind us wandering everywhere. Charlie did need a leash, that bad puppy.  When we got to the park my brother let him off the leash, and he bounded around after the ball-rope we threw down the hill. He tired out pretty quickly, but not before I got to roll down the hill twice! The world was truly spinning! It gave me a bit of a head-ache though. It seems I've been talking a lot about Charlie haven't I?

I had a weird dream last night. It might've been because I went to bed really late at like 1:30 A.M., or maybe it was because I was kind-of hungry. But, anyways, this dream was about me going to a Chinese restaurant with my Dad (like I did for my birthday!) and not having any money or something. In exchange, my Dad said that I would tap-dance. Tap-dance. Like I can tap-dance. I did take some like 5 lessons last year from my mom(and we got my shoes for my birthday last year for $30), but no-way could I tap-dance! But I did it anyways, not even really tap-dancing. The people accepted it as payment(?) and we got the right to stuff as much food as we could into a small tube of plastic. Then I woke up at 12:30 PM. Super random, yet I understand some of why I had that dream.

Before I go, I believe I have to show you some music. Today it's Claris. I haven't explored Claris very much, but I truly like their music. Here is Irony, the opening song to 'Ore no Imouto ga konna ni kawaii wake ga nai' ('There's no way my little sister could be this cute' or something like that) an anime about a brother who helps his little sister with her secret of being an otaku. Another song is Connect, opening song to anime 'Mahou shoujo madoka' (magical girl madoka). Another good song I just found today is Drop (shooting star remix). I haven't been able to find the original version. It's good though.

I believe I have finished my random rambling. Have a nice day!

Dreams of Horror Stories, Pets, and Star Melodies

There seems as if there is absolutely nothing in the world to write about. Absolutely nothing. Aren't I the boring one? The world is moving out there, and I have nothing to offer except my weirdness. And Poems. I wish someone would leave a comment..*sigh*. Though, I have no idea what they would say. Interesting. The person who commented on my first posts was my friend. Well, I guess nobody knows about this blog. I still can't decide if I want them to or not. Hmmmm..................

I've been having weird dreams lately, but I can't remember them. However, the ironic thing is that I actually remember having them. I just can't remember them. Has that ever happened to you? OH, my beautiful silent audience! Answer Meeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But if you don't, it's okay k? I have an arising suspicion that my dreams have something to do with my sleek, black, emerald eyed, arched back male cat, and my brothers brown dog. However, I don't know for sure. Speaking of dreams, I think I actually have created an unconscious world of them in my sleep. I'll wake up one morning, unusually remembering the dream I had, and, as my amazed mind whirls, realize I've had that dream countless times before. It's pretty cool. But weird. Well, weird is my middle name. Oh, wait what was it again?

I have to start writing my horror story again. I haven't written it in a few weeks because of stupid schoolwork. This horror story is actually something my older brother, (Mass and Inertia), came up with for me to write. We were talking about zines, and it sounded cool to me. He told me I should write a short story zine about something. I took his opinion of on what, and as typically as someone could, he said horror. He loves horror for some reason I can't understand. I used to like horror when I was a little kid, but now as I have gotten older, I like my beauty sleep more. Anyways, about this horror story I'm writing, I'll post it up after I finish it. I won't tell you anything about it beforehand. That would be a very bad spoiler. (That is of course, if anyone in the world is even reading this.)

I suppose I have to post some more music. The peeps I shall talk about today are called FreeTempo. I like some of their music, but some of their music is like 'ughh'. But, anyways, I shall not complain, since I like them. my favorite song would probably be stars, and right after it Beautiful World. Melody is also one of my very favorites. If you have time you should also check out Dreaming and Sky High. They have some cool beats. Even my mother likes them, though I suppose that's not a very good argument. Whatever, here I have five songs for you. Enjoy them!