The Demi-Cold

When to smile, And when to winter The white ideas of Creativity, learning and growing? Citrus cleansing The fresh, vital sharing, Snow flying out In reverie, Reviving rich luxuries For our beneficiaries. All types came to win, No harshly solid worlds Cupping handfuls of Chemicals to lips, Designated as one of the Chosen few, pickedContinue reading “The Demi-Cold”

At the Momentum

It wasn’t so easy, Being too soft. She was the kind of song a Warrior warbled, boastful, Certain about what’s Being left behind. She might not have been Successful enough to qualify For any accolades, but, still, She was gold. Big, bigger, biggest yet: The battle of buckling down. Technology was talking And told, throughContinue reading “At the Momentum”

Fresh

He was going to lose her heart & He enjoyed it. Street corners, Block parties, Homegrown Life-scratched verses, Altering nascent Ups & downs, The experienced laughter, Jokes for ten years, Each realization could be But everywhere: After that night, Nobody could touch us. A good heart, Always consumed by Successful becoming.

Permalink

My will to live Was seamless as the streams, A tribute to the tributaries That linked our dreams, But that was before I was introduced To the changeling In your skin. Removing the risks Has never been enough for you. You blundered that chance at redemption When I asked you to Show me more peaceContinue reading “Permalink”

Enter the Pocket Portal

Enter the pocket portal, Free activation Of your slim observations, Lightweight accountability, And easy distractability. That screen so often seems Brighter than you, dear. Stop compromising your clarity. Put down the digital display And you will be delivered From darkness Into the highest definition Of this dimension of light. Sharper and more vivid Than fiberContinue reading “Enter the Pocket Portal”

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