Monday, August 11, 2014

masquerade



what if you could be a rockstar
just one catch, but you'll go far,
you're perfect for the job they say
with a little new image...
it goes a long way.

so it's time for your big debut
a photo shoot for the cover- oh!
come with us, right this way
a bit of makeup before the stage

layer and layer they put on you
cover the freckles, make the eyes blue
redraw the eyebrows to make more space
to add more shadow to your face

you look in the mirror to see a girl
pale as the moon, and dark as a merl
you don't know who she is, but it's time they say
to head to the camera, to get on your way

you have settled,  you've sold out
to the media lies, to the celebrity route
psh, i'd never do that you say...
but...don't you do it every day?

you put on your mask then head to the town
a beauty queen, popularity bound
put a smile on your face
hide the frowns in every case

no, i act like me, you insist
no, listen, listen, i persist
we put on our masks of confidence
to hide the scars and the evidence. 

we like this and we like that
but we really don't, in fact.
eat that salad, not a steak,
keep it slim and lose that weight

you love coffee and indie too
only local grown for me and you
of course, of course, i've heard of that
coach, couture, rattatattatt

you laugh and you giggle
but on the inside you wiggle
you're crying, you're dying, can't anyone see?
past the mask, to the real me?

our masks are so well hidden
no one sees, even if you sicken
you're perfect, you're great, you're never late
make all the friends, get all the dates

this isn't how God made us to be
he made us to love and to be happy
love one another and love yourself
don't hide the real you on a shelf

but, a little masking isn't a sin
a bit of makeup and a little grin
i'm still who i am on the inside, you see
i just keep it on in, just...for me

there isn't a ticket, there isn't a prize
in the end, everyone dies
so portray yourself as you would like to be
in your only biography

act like you would for young girls to see
it's okay to be hurt. it's okay to be lonely
teach the next generation to hold their chins high
to stand up for what's right, and understand why

say when you're sad and mad and glad
be honest to each other, it's not that bad
take society's view of beauty
call it out as fake, and just be

i challenge you today
to take off the mask, and throw it away
be as you were made to be
in God's image, don't you see?




Saturday, July 12, 2014

sisters

sisterhood is love
sisterhood is life
sisterhood is late 
4 a.m. nights.

sisterhood is late night chats
and early morning grumbles
sisterhood is hearing 
those morning tummy rumbles. 

sisterhood is without secrets,
(really, they don't exist)
sisterhood is making sure 
that everyone persists.

sisterhood is passing tests 
(and failing some too)
sisterhood is winding through
the college life zoo.

sisterhood is timeless
crafting nights (add glitter- times two!)
sisterhood is wedding days
and teary eyes too.

sisterhood is moving through 
life together- go! go! go!
sisterhood is knowing
that you're a Phi Rho.

Thursday, June 26, 2014

love

beautiful sunset
infinite rain
orange glossy evening
tears on terrain

these are the things
i can't live without
the glow of your smile
that adorable pout

Tuesday, June 17, 2014

No Title

what is in the future
what was in the past
what is in the present
will this really last?

times are gonna change
people won't, it's true
but maybe it is worth it
yes, even for you




Tuesday, June 10, 2014

see life

if you see through the eye of the needle
what could you expect to learn?
you could see nothing but a beetle
there is so much more for which to yearn.

you must stay wide and open-eyed
to know there is much more
go 'round the world for a ride
right down to the earth's core.

whether by horse or car or train
you must the world explore
sunrise, sunset, sunshine, or rain
see everything, adore.

see people, animals, places, things
for what they are, discern
see the beauty that life brings
how hope and joy do burn.

Monday, June 9, 2014

...away...

fly away, like a sparrow
in the sky, so lightly
fly away, a butterfly
through the bush, always.

float away, a lily pad
in the pond, adrift
float away, a boat
in the river, so lonely.




Thursday, June 5, 2014

Princess Nala

i'd like to be a cat
running all day until splat
knock over the drink
and not in the sink
Princess Nala is a brat