Darkness Engulf the Room

My Narrative Reportage for 8/8/2018 Darkness engulf the room, in my dream, The summer knaves logo theme, heats the city like rows of open pizza ovens: and Just in time for the after crop over party: While the rain drops dried faster than Polypropylene: Humans are meant to move, but to observed the apples, pears, Hourglass and the squares figures, those untimely curves of the female bodies: seem only to capture the photographer’s lens in the parade: Leaving, the men on the sideline in the corner on the road: mean while into the midstream, many heart wonder about the Live streaming of sexual exploitations of shame or fame? Enormous expensive crops- over festival A favorite of mine since, nineteen seventy nine: July -August the heart of the summer: lime Not even the heat of your blood, nor the innocent Of your youth, could stop you from flapping those unwanted body fat: to the bad tasting lyrics of the people’s winnings artiste: Rain falling, heat blasting, tar glue to your shoes, Sweaty bodies, colorful costume flock to the streets From Jovvae morning, to six am or until party done While creating lasting memories: sun up to sundown Darkness engulf the room, in my dream Wondering what really happen to me, My youth that was once filled with happiness, How can I continue comforting the darkness? **The moment I share the light, the world becomes a brighter place.** Look out for this diva,/poetess sometime next year…in the Congo line