my scarf.

                                    MY Scarf

My scarf was blue,
A dark ocean blue,
A glimmering reflection,
the eye catching shade,
A crashing wave hitting the shore,
A plain blue fending the cold off.

bird of paradise flower

               bird of  Paradise flower

As it shines in the sun,
the burning flowers,
the midnight purple gem,
catches your eye site as you walk past,
silky stem poking you as you rush your fingers past,
sitting there like a rock hard soldier,
the flower blows in the wind,
this is a paradise flower. 

lady on the train

                lady on the train


 ¨Is she staring at me?¨
The old depressed women with the stale face has been staring at me forever now.
¨Is it someone else?¨
I look behind me.
¨nope!¨
I start to fall asleep.
¨I can´t believe the last thing I´m going to see is your face!¨
¨What did you say about me!¨
I start to sweat.
¨um um I´m sorry!¨
¨you better be...¨
and that´s why I don´t talk to random people on trains.

surfing

                                Surfing!

        The crashing waves, the hot sand, the bright light. This was the perfect day to do some surfing. I didn't know how to surf, but it looked so easy surely it cant be that hard. I was wrong, the thunderous waves moving like an army of small people.
¨Are you ready?¨
before I could answer he lets go and the wave takes me.
¨Aaaaaa!¨
I wasn't crouching and that was a bad sign. I flip over, landing back first into the water. I float back to shore, my back stung like a scorpion attacked me. Then I start laughing and crying at the same time.
¨That was awesome!¨