You gave me rain

you gave me rain, I brought you flowers
you brought me pain, for hours and hours
you boxed me in, I gave you freedom
constructed great monsters, I know that you see them
you let out your fears, I tried madly to calm you
projected on me, I harbored a distant view
you constantly bashed me, I offered protection
you knew how to dress it, stamped in the wrong direction
you brought in new meanings, I came with the same
your world is of lies, I showed you truth's name
you said that you loved me, I honestly cared
your actions were wanting, as I became layered
for time is fleeting, the game had to end
you showed me no mercy, and it started again

Gold to grayz

justa jester

Sea guardian

In life, there is always something new and unexpected coming into the picture. The meaning may not be immediately apparent, however in time it's purpose will be made clear by the revealing light.

Vapor

days somewhere in the past
dreams made
dreams bought
a record made
somewhere in the past
the guardian long
gone from his post
take up a future
post
no bills, only pads
lily pads and pods
I'm musical
I say I live in lyrics
with much ease
they come and leave
I'm writing now
this moment is not
vapor

Figleaf

He sees all as he rises up tall.