Wednesday, January 29, 2014

Light Blue

Brandon Borcic
Light Blue

Its like the faded sky
twirling in the air 
or like a waterfall 
paused in the air

It reminds me of of my childhood
it feels like bursting happiness
it tastes like the sweetest 
thing ever imagined 

The lightness shines 
across the whole earth 
and greets people every morning
and then settles down
and waits to be re-opened


Wednesday, January 22, 2014

Consequences Poem

Brandon Borcic
Consequences Poem

The sun hadn't left the island
since the sunrise rose it to the sky.
The salt air creeps up behind the wild 
flowers that passes me.
the salty air picks up and then
dies down as the waves crash over the rugged sand. 

My Genius

Brandon Borcic
My Genius

It is like the mist of a waterfall because there is really nothing there but it serves a huge purpose. Its under the radar but when needed it comes out of nowhere. It notices the simplest things that are not thought of. It looks like anything imaginable because of the creativeness it brings upon everything. My genius is my thoughts.

My genius acts like anything because of the random things it can come up with at any time. Its like an untold story, you never know whats going to happen next.