One of the best indie bands EVER!!!!!

So ya I have homework to do but yet here I am posting oh well. How is everybody doing? My life is not to bad how is your's? Well this song is one of my favorites from the band 1997. If you have never heard of them well here is you enlightenment. They are glorious and beautiful. The song is "January 19th" which has the most poetic chorus. Now if only I had someone to share this verse with?!!? Well enjoy. Comment and please pass on my blog I would love to have more followers to share stuff like this and poetry with. Peace out

Individuality

How's it world? So my school term supposedly ended yesterday but for me it does not end until grades are posted but then that means I am in a new term so in a way this is sort of procrastination. Well I thought I would post a poem from awhile ago dealing with the views that the world places on people and how so many people lose individuality to fit in. For me I am not mister social butterfly >':'< (hee hee it's a butterfly) so I am not popular but I like to think that I have individualism which I accredit my parents for and IB (which if you don't know what that is I would gladly rant about it). I feel that it is opportune to start off with a quote and then my poem. Please enjoy, comment and share my blog. I look forward to deep and meaningful discussions.

“Society exists only as a mental concept; in the real world there are only individuals.”~ Oscar Wilde

MIRROR

 As I stare into this reflection

Is this who I truly am, what I truly want to be

I see the shell of skin

That face, That skin, That shape

Is that what I truly am?

Is that what the world truly judges one by?

What of that underneath is that forgotten at times?

As I reflect in that reflection it only shows the outside world

So what we spend hours contemplating at is truly the world's greatest LIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

To Escape Reality

Hello world. How's life? Good? Great! Well this is a post to officially state some new ideas for my blog. =) I have decided that I will have two main categories from now on. The first will be entitled "Procrastination and Romanticism" which I will use for sharing poems of mine, ideals, thoughts, music and hopefully have some thought provoking discussions. The second will be a running poem entitled "To Escape Reality" which I will continually add to. I will still post randomness since one needs that in life to stay sane and thats what we are all striving for. Right? Well hope you enjoy, comment and share this blog. Thank you all.

Samuel

To Escape Reality

I.

     As the pressure builds the pain jolts like 

          that of the black smiths hammer

meeting with the heated soul of pure

    ore.              The tension continually grows as like that of the piano string taut to the

      last note.                     Then suddenly SNAP I am free like that of a twig in a storm

I float innocently into my world. No cares, no worries. A world intently built and inhabited by those like me. An escape only accessible through a desire for escape. Be what, be who, nobody gives a damn. A world where to fly you fly to live just live.

Create what you want, who you want, you are your very own Dr. Seuss. A world with limitless boundaries. 

Procrastination and Romanticism

I am kind of ticked off at school work for the moment so I figured I would post. Unbeknown to some I like to consider myself a romanticist, though I don't have anyone to be romantic towards. Ha can you say irony? Well I figured I would post this poem entitled Chance Coincidence. Well enjoy and comment.

Chance Coincidence

Was it just a coincidence,
Am I just losing my mind,
I guess you could call me a romantic,
But did you feel the way I did,
When I saw you.

Can you like someone without even meeting them?

Did I miss my only chance?
Could it be that these things just happen?
These chance coincidences.

Did she feel the same as I did?

I guess I will never know.
But be it fate we shall meet again
I must seize that Chance Coincidence.

Observance

This is an poem from last fall which I feel encompasses the ideals of a world just floating by around you, never depending on your interaction. Just an observance from an observer. Enjoy and feel free to comment and follow my blog

"Am I just an observer

'Cause all I feel like sometimes is just a composite of elements watching the world fly by like that of a video

Am I seen by those actors that float pass me, is my existence noted, am I one of the statistics of our world or am I just an organism for the respiration of oxygen to carbon dioxide.

Will I ever know if my existence matters or am I just a marionette for others doing.

Maybe just maybe this is all I need to be at the moment in time and in the future I will possibly be an actor"

March 1st, 2011

For my first post I would like to post a poem which I wrote a few nights ago at about 11 pm. The first line came to me as I was attempting to fall asleep and I could not let it float away so I wrote it down and the rest followed. As to date it is not titled but enjoy and comment.

"Thump thump the heart of nature continually progresses

As another death another life born

Through all seasons never to dismay an encouraging ideology as

penetrating as the sun’s rays

The death of an old flame as bitter as frost on thy lips

The gift of the new tame as spring brings flowers and the desiring warmth of summer overcomes thy very emotions

To be or not be was the eternal question but it is to what or whom is the point of these ostentatious desires if life is to only end as the final leaf falls

But as known to all with macabre comes enlightenment that with death is the new ability for life, for eternal and true fulfilling love"