Let The Unique Of Life

Back the modern years ago, the popularation can be huge enough, into the best town and cities ever lived, especially in New Orleans culture has been grown peacefully, part of antique nature to be told, every river was floating deeply and purred all the way through, these buildings were brand new at first, as many of old legend buildings can be up, some are condamned many decades long since than, it's history to tell the people's interest, the story was fufilled, the Landscaping and Landmarks were out of this world completed, every universe was changing itself, the life should be less than ordinaire moment, but the enchanted lands could've been realistic, billion of souls and spirits of blues and jazz came from, their born in love to swept each entire feet straight up high

Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-31-18 

Let The Love To Be Open Once Again

A fabulous day, not a sad day, let everything to flow and steady, when the sunlight came and loose on the gigantic sky, some little dream was and were occurred by, especially the young couple who fell in love forever in the process and proceed the moment to overlooked, these are the best Californian couple in the century, untouched umbrellas come up, let the wind blows smoothly and wiser enough, a swingable benches to be sit and sat on, open up the Springful and springtime hearts, someone who take the head down on his shoulder, someone who take inglorious arm across her shoulders too, to see the world look alike, something more beautiful to imagine and dream of any day long, until the sunset actually going down heavenly, til the moon came up and shine, unleashed to combine, it's truly outrageous and confirmed

Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-29-18   

The Flower Has Grown

As long it kept growing and growing in sizes, at least the root could be stronger, the power to improve and imagine to be like a unique flower in any type of color, the beauty was shining up proudly, even the sun glares and stares outstandingly, but the moment was standing still, it helps the sick and ill, the flower reserved by powers on the western sunlight to be licked into it wonderfully and wise

Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-27-18

The Darkest Hour

Horrorfying night was talking each other, the bloodshed moon was full and bright, the sky of the night has been carrying it on, the trees will be overbent in halves before, the path chopped upon in layers deep down, when you look underneath it, the red smokey flames were poking out either direction was filled up gracefully, the lava came through, the wind was so hat and steamy, it melts so quick and fast, everything it touches, it goes all the way down poured, all that anger, all that stress, what a big and nastiest mess around in these parks beforehand, the scariest part was burning alive, not even the Volcano to be erupt stronger than ever in billion of years, exactly the moment to wiped out the whole entire empire, when it shakes, the whole million of bodies to crumble in pieces, the mind the brain will belong in rocks and stones everywhere, half of the trillion who awaken on their own beds to be open, everyone and everybody thinks about the darkest hour can be afraid and scared of, it happens

Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-25-18 

Walking On The Wild Side

By the world-class sidewalk was completed, let your twosome feet, and planted on that, tie your inglorious Friday shoes handily, try to smell the success every second long-stretched road to begin, keep the melody as soft and tender, the wicked side, it might be wild ride, to follow the out stunning glide and slide, to be very unique story beneath it, something in words of love and romance came through, and to stamp on the ground into the big time cement of the city sidewalks, even the old beloved, and mid-age benches too, the greatest of all time was and were to walking on the wild side beautifully indeed, it might be Time Square, New York has been upper class middle class and lower class moment to be a true legend began with, to keep the heart going and going smoother

Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-16-18    

You Got Your Thing

It belongs the world to shake rattle and roll in years, I've got many obtain ears coming through, everybody who fell in love over and over, when the heart kept beating strongly, but the moment will stand tall, this universe would call, just listen the wind blows, admust to breathe in and out several times a row heavenly, you got your thing, let the waves of the beach sound on the spinning ground, It could've been around, oh the land to overthink in mind, when someone who love to wear Michael Jackson's white sparkly gloves and hat, even the uniform he truly dress up handsomely, exactly the dance upon the roadway street by the legend of Bob Fosse's style, You got your thing completely

Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-12-18

But The World Looks Like This

What happen, upon the cops and police officers who dressed up their own uniforms, sometime they wear many suits and cassual clothes, the badge to hook on the wasteline, even the shoulder to shoulder either side, by the heart should be on the unique wallet to flip it, but they don't drink beer and wine during the work areas, they've into the coffee tea and pop drinkers, upon this day, their become thinkers, only they can eat many of outrage cupcakes twankees, evenly donuts any flavor or to, these good guys would be entertainers of dance and sing handsomely, the high tech writers by the state everywhere, by the citizen officers were excellent, but the world looks like this, every Minneapolis, Minnesota is and was a true legend of all time, the good guys are the American heroes

Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-11-18   

According to Hockey

All the young athletes who played of their lives forever on the empowered and cherish the ice complete, as many hockey players from and to MSHSL tourney seasons were entertaining to watch, evenly the girls and boys of hockey teams were become legend and heroes to be televised in the whole entire world was watching nonstop action, billion hockey fans on many levels between low middle and high range of seatings to cheer out loud and clear everywhere then here, according to hockey is the best sport in the century, upon the history to bring back memories althrough the fantastic state of Minnesota, according the team, they capture the dream, letting the true heart coming out in the process and success

Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-9-18

There Is, There Was

Upon of their lives was fulfilled, I realized these five enchanted sisters who take the road togetherness by themselves, someone to take the heart to and from, either way, it shall be the dreamland to discover the moment on this breathtaking journey of love, taking much time you wanted the best of it, it's called there is, there was, every single cent in the hemosphere, how long the road was, it kept going and going smoothly indeed, something to see and saw into their inglorious eyes out there and in there, the sunlight has grown upon the sky of beauty, what island to discover and recover to tell the story of friendship and relationship each other, likely to the place you've not seen yet, this island would and should be Time Square, New York, there is, there was, it's easy to sweep many feet onto the street, to take a clean sheet of notebook paper, and write something on the list, than to walk and think to explore many levels

Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-5-18   

Beautiful Mind Of Words

Something more then ever, being outside when the wind was carrying on and on soothingly, the suburn words in rhythm, the danceable clouds were attached to the mind of wilderness was coming into it, untwine the sun will be set in stone, depending on the bright side of life, to smell the delicious and scrumptious moonshine flower in any color, every single wavy tree  came loose and gentle perfectly, a classical grass can be straight-up and down statically, when you heard the heavy and light waterfalls came down south of splashy sound on the well-going ground, it might and shell be the round-up, but it looks like the mind to restore Thee, all that hypocritical and critical dream is worth something in the opportunity land, closed the twinkling eye, imagine of antique style to set in foot, open your eyes to discover and recover the mind either way

Written by
Michael James Brindley
3-4-18