Beginning every poem with mystery and honesty.
Bringing you back to reality, pulling you out of a dream land.
Back down to the crust of earth, like a flock of birds settling from a long migration.
Bright stars will shine down upon us like the spotlight of a stage.
Back and forth, all that goes and flows.
Between and in between from cracks on a sidewalk.
Balance the truth and the lies like gymnast.
Bandages cover the harsh and painful eyes of those who choose not to see.
Barren lands of lost memories, a forgotten past.
Battalions will crash through a repressed mind.
Be honest for once to help find yourself.
Bleed sincerity and absorb