Wednesday, August 28, 2019

Long Walks On The Beach

Long Walks On The Beach
By: Tyler Ross

I see the changes in the wind
trying to get me down again.
But I won’t let them win.
Not gonna wait it out indoors
even if it rains then pours,
when I want so much more.
Won’t let anyone stand in my way
even if day after day,
they try to cloud the extra shine I seek.
I’ve waited so many weeks
at the bottom of hazy peaks
screaming up, 
do you remember me?
Pretty music plays mentally.
I want to be and feel so free.
Like the ocean all around me.
No more dreams.
No more hope.
Making the best of this reality
and continue to work hard,
happily I quote.
Give me some extra tranquility,
I’m trying to damn near cope
living in this world of insanity.

Friday, May 31, 2019

More Than

More Than
By: Tyler Ross

We take it in and accept its stay.
A powerful tool, but not just a tool,
today.
It runs our lives and measures our worth.
So we believe in validation
forgetting our limited time on this Earth.
Counting the numbers like currency
It’s absurd.
All can fall down with as little as one word.
We bully ourselves just as much
as we torment each other.
Ego to the brain, destroying the sane,
smothered by the addiction.
You’d think this was fiction
or SciFi, they way we’re controlled
all by these lies.
Be more pretty, loud, and proud, more fit,
don’t take anymore of this superficial bullshit!
It’s not legit, so quit
while you’re ahead.
Instead of checking out
unaware of what reality has fed.
You’re worth more than a tap on the screen.
You’re worth more even if you aren’t being seen.

Thursday, March 28, 2019

Drinking Technology’s Steroids

Drinking Technology’s Steroids
By: Tyler Ross

Too much bass n’ the speakers, 
noise features
spoken to ignorant creatures
acting like teachers when they need 
to listen more.
I’m no preacher 
to these technology leachers,
reaching for the lie.
Behind the eyes
sad goodbyes 
foreshadowed from every
last reply.
No more wise
with robotic cries
too numb to remember
any real emotion.
Digital size 
only counts
on the rise.
Apocalyptic
human demise.
A new potion
for a few to despise.
While not enough
neglect
the deadly prize
for a new life
controlled
by comparison,
virtual pollution
and lies 
ahead is an over saturated market
forging a violent sea of death in disguise.
Making it harder for us to go back
and revise.
Did we really try?
No.
Look around.
Feel. See. Educate.
No?
Too late.
No escape.
No surprise.

Monday, January 7, 2019

Frequent Flier Miles

Frequent Flier Miles
By: Tyler Ross

We took that ride home
got carried away.
We took that ride home
another day.
Lost in the clouds
and endless blue.
Down that path
where I hurt you.
Cost me more than just love.
A part of me died soaring above.
Back to California
without a clue.
Head frozen,
nothing new.
Stuck in reflection,
What do I do?
Nothing new.
Thoughts of you.
Oh, those thoughts of you.
Wish I really knew what to do.

Burrie Burrie Me

Burrie Burrie Me
By: Tyler Ross

Years and Years ago,
a restaurant
in the valley,
we chatted over food.
Superb.
A new friend.
Same University,
more ways to extend
our friendship grew roots.
Television shows and intelligent convos,
laughter and enjoyment kept us there.
So many smiles,
so much joy.
It was easy to be your friend,
even when I annoyed.
You liked me,
then I liked you.
That cycle went on,
even if I played like I didn't have a clue.
Life separated,
then life drew us back in.
Always easy to start back up,
through thick and thin.
You were there for me,
and I for you.
We bonded a lot.
Got closer over the years.
Sex came into our picture
and even more cheers.
You were the most thrilling,
intoxicating and
some trouble.
We started and stopped
and started and stopped.
Closer friends,
I liked you a lot.
But kept my cool.
I think you sorta knew.
Visits became less frequent,
even if I didn't want them to.
Whenever I saw you after,
still
heartbeats like crazy.
With lots of time to think,
fuck,
you got me,
amazing!
Thoughts of you all the time.
Headspace covered.
Devine.
Still, always on my mind.
Still, always on my mind.
Can't shadow your shine.
Only now I reflect,
wondering if we'll ever get back that time.
In my mind.