Its Summer, So Why Is It Snowing?

Its Summer, So Why Is It Snowing?

By: Tyler Ross

Step into a mind that’s different than yours.

When respect is paid but not returned.

You got a lot of nerve 

and no excuse.

When the time comes,

its the power of another you abuse.

I’ve got a short fuse,

and can’t seem to choose.

If I should just walk away

or get a better clue.

You’ve meant that much

and it fucks me up.

How you could just pull the plug

saying enough’s enough?

It ain’t that easy

please hear me out.

I saw something special

between us no doubt.

I know you felt it too 

and I’m not asking much of you.

Just reconsider how you treat me

when I step into your view.

No tolerance for lies.

No exception for deception.

The time is now for your confession.

I’d walk away now,

but then you wouldn’t learn your lesson.

Empathy is in question.

Help me understand 

this unwanted tension.

The Definition Of Insanity

The Definition Of Insanity

By: Tyler Ross

People can be devalued by speaking the truth,

while others can level up

instantly just by being 

conscious

or less present

or showing less care.

Its a crime to be “there”

Two truly connecting

is irrelevant 

no matter how fluid 

the consistency.

Its a mystery

or it’s a cop-out.

You decide

as frustration settles

once more.

I’ll never understand

as I’m forced 

through another door.

A helpless feeling 

in these situations

forevermore.

Not Everything Is Made Up

Not Everything Is Made Up

By: Tyler Ross

Umm… I’m sort of at a loss.

The moment you feel hindered

distance between a being you really dig

I pay the cost

too big to be lost.

When connection buzzes high,

I don’t want to walk on by

or smother its wings

when wanting to fly.

But embrace its beauty,

a vibing powerhouse

full of stellar continuity.

Naturally sparked on its own,

uniquely grown

and a bonus of happy tones.

Gravitating.

Magnifying.

Reflecting time.

Give me a sign!

A logical piece of mind.

When you get too close to a friend,

somehow its bad

these days

and you scare them in the end.

Fuck!

Damn.

I’m aware. 

Feeling annoyed.

Instincts must be broken

because I became outspoken 

decided to bend

and extend 

my interests beyond

this unique bond

and now I feel like I did wrong

when all I did was flow.

Please know

I really liked our flow.

Its Not Me, They Said

Its Not Me, They Said

By: Tyler Ross

Another long day,

sitting with my thoughts

and reading everyone’s pain.

Its constant clutter,

keeps building

and breaking down 

all we have gained.

Its so familiar

this hate 

surrounding all my friends

so much sadness

and letdown

not seeing who they are

or becoming

more ego and dying hearts 

from what’s important

loving everyone near and far

In constant battle of losing myself

to everyone putting themselves upfront

the selfish

the knee-jerk

the constant reminder of how its getting worse

instead of being better first

and extending empathy…

a togetherness building thirst

What’s worse… 

is the lack of unity

bickering, dividing

and no impunity 

is being served for the violence

trying becomes a science

when it should be clear

that a human alliance 

will guide us

to a better place

for all 

where people are viewed as people

seen equal

and working together 

to prevent a damaging sequel

opportunity for all

no matter gender, creed, or color

bringing power back to the people

instead of thrusting ego 

destroying one another

while the uppers stay upper

controlling our lives

making our existence even tougher

Time Has Changed

Time Has Changed

By: Tyler Ross

Convenience strikes,

your actions say it straight.

Your consistency lies 

in excuses,

I don’t relate.

You play your game,

but as soon as you’re caught

you try flipping it around

pointing fingers,

now you’re ready to talk?

No respect for time,

you allow your ego to shine.

You lack awareness 

and you take and take

not paying any mind.

No decency from you, 

you’re exposed

blindly telling me what to do.

Maybe you can see, 

but just don’t care?

Well then, fuck you!

I care

and won’t wait much longer.

Defensive you’ll stay,

now you’re a goner.

You can’t admit you’re wrong.

Lessons learned, so long,

I’m not waiting around

so I can belong.

Time has changed.

You’re all about yourself

no efforts, your ways

down a one-way street,

its no way to behave.

I’ve got no more time for you

no hope,

I’ll stay true.

I wish you all the best.

I’m through.

Malibu

Malibu
By: Tyler Ross

There’s much to be said 

about the way the ocean reflects its sky. Wild colors 

and vibrant chaos blanket the tide, 

the sand, the rocks, and on the surface of eyes. 

It can soothe a person 

immensely with the first gaze and guide you 

to a place of peace with the fading of its sun’s rays.  

Intoxicated 

by untamed light, the golden illuminates strong 

and the crashing of the ocean plays Mother Nature’s song. 

Each set 

unique in its cast, 

yet the more photographs you manifest the more memorable it lasts. 

Unless it is you with the tranquil mind, 

vividly recording life one radiant atmospheric burst 

or seagull caw at a time. 

The choice to choose 

and what an array of views 

being surrounded by Malibu’s hues.

Love, Awareness & Communication

Love, Awareness & Communication

By: Tyler Ross

I wish more people cared about love; 

expressing it, sharing it and treating others as they would like to be treated. 

Simple, right? 

The human being makes it tougher than it really is 

by coming up with excuses or simply just not expressing it 

to those around them, seemingly most only expecting it. 

Its the year 2016 

and its insane 

to me that people haven’t figured this out already 

or refuse to just let their egos or delusional ways of thinking go. 

There is no excuse. 

Love is incredibly important and should be given 

more to everyone. Communicate responsibly 

and be aware of those around you. 

You don’t have to walk on eggshells 

or be overly sensitive… But people should want to give 

more and communicate better. 

Pay attention. 

Love. 

Love. 

Love.