Mouth of Tumalo Falls
Tag: oregon
[FRAMES] Still Goin’
stop motion but i’m still goin,
motion this notion evoke emotion,
emojis emoted,
animated,
enamored,
captivated by snow caps and snapbacks,
snapbacks & snapchats,
sappy snap happy happily yappin’ ’bout what’s happenin,
fadin’, sleepy?
nah, wired by how inspired i feel i ain’t noddin’ off,
maybe signing off,
awfully often a technophobe,
phone fears? or do i just long for the years of britney spears,
listen here,
listen up up and up to my lyrical spit up up and up ’bout nostalgia;
member berries and rose tinted glasses,
let memories pass,
pass, exist in the moment,
don’t get too caught up in the sentiment,
otherwise perspectives get projected,
keep your point of view protected; don’t reflect it,
ha, sorta funny when you consider,
how i’m bashin’ introspection with a passion yet deflectin’ that this picture’s from the past,
last… last summer, sunny, warm,
long for tumalo’s whirling whimsical waterfalls,
these pictures got me riddled with awe.
[FRAMES] Splashin’ Passion
splashin’ passion,
crashin’ at 5pm,
landin’ on my feet,
sweepin’ up without defeat,
featured in thoughts,
represented in abstract imagery,
imagination’s rich, vocabulary’s convoluted,
poetic, sometimes mistaken for apathetic, apologies if the message gets diluted,
i just get enthused ‘n the words spill,
ill, trippin’,
firm believer that life is depicted by freudian slips,
slip slip and slide,
sly, shy, just ramblin’, rattlin’ off what’s on my mind,
this is just the surface,
sir, face me,
me oh my,
weak in the knees when we lock eyes,
contact hi,
there,
care to hear how i’m doin’ dear?
care to see what i’m up to over here?
hear me out,
see me through,
see right through me, amuse me, enthuse me
splashin’ passion,
passin’ over old pictures,
feelin’ new,
feelin’ oooh
Tumalo Falls Waterfall 08
[FRAMES] Tumalo Falls Waterfall 07
Flow
flowin free,
blowin like leaves from trees,
branchin’ out,
barkin’ making noise,
playing coy oh boy,
noodle la choy,
amen ramen i’m in awe ‘n all in for embracin’ a new pace,
trace the mind’s of one another,
gentle, graceful, grateful,
playful, lyrical introspection,
just another soul spill,
just another ill higher consciousness confession session,
firing lines in succession,
firin’, desirin’, burnin’ w/ passion,
but time’s passin’ as i’m writing and this clock isn’t one i feel like fightin’
so passively i pass the mic,
stop drop and roll em up,
duck out, backout, backspace.