Hiccups
Social withdrawal, bright star of confrontation melds into
Fuck-all mindset. Too much energy poured for the
Blind, the disillusioned, the unconsciously stagnant
Foster yourself, raise your vibration, show subtle
Changes in being. Show them without showing
With tact of secure self, righteous being, alive.
Mission
Best of the best not seen, passed over for expectations of “man”
Not phased, just disheartened at the cheapness of attraction
Money, show, swagger, no stutter…physicality trumps personhood
Continuing forth, maddened with singular frustrations
Best of the best not heard, nor harkened…will it be posthumous wisdom renowned?
Fuck it all, I’m a do me! If they see, they see, if not…oh well.
Poppi
Her beauty walks in starlight, tis caught in hue of sun glown hair
Laughter’s gait makes merry chase through ethereal wanderings
Blue green eyes aglow with wonderous curiosity, assurance
Irises golden hued, a pharoe’s treasure, hidden beneath time and memory
Encompassing all the romantic romances of love, alive
Nostalgic
Driving toward showtime
Forgotten happenings happening
Balloons full of hot air in a line
Filling the horizon
Drawing near
Filling the air
Childhood memories
Fits of giggling ensue
Giggle at the balloons the memories and the absurdity of myself
Cute!
Storm
Thunder bolts fly amidst the crafted thought of yesteryear
Stabbing lines gifting energetic resonance
Showcase
Space fabric and time being split resown shredded
Jumbled cacophony resonates metaphorically
A dance, a play song, a drunken stumble to revelation
Life moves at the speed of thought
An individual experience, fostered by these few
These insane crusaders of thought
Creative company.
Chains
Chains around the neck, the head, the heart
Chains of self crafted esteem
Chains of slavery, unbounded in physical form
Chains of socioeconomic construct
Chains of mental degradation
Chains to be lifted and shrugged off
Chains to rust with the refuse as you soar
