Ups and Downs
Dark days, the ecilpse
I'm like an owl
Asking who?
Deep in the astral's...
Mind of wisdom and,
I slit that serpent into two!
Right and left parts,
Forming vessels of man and woman
My membranes splitting
Neurons swift-ing, reconnecting,
And I hymn, humming
Hummingbird flying...
Early in the morning,
And the sun luminous, gloom!
Lucid dreams to vivid images
5th gear in tune,
From cars to spaceships too mars!
Traffic jams: I skipped breakfast...
Red lights beaming to sirens
Alerting me too soon!
Remembering waking up
From a nightmare,
As my dreams were to mere!
Dark days: moon light shining
Lonely and so low,
Wearing white sheets to Ghost busting:
Capturing my shadows...
And Shouting whooo!
To all black: like crawls
Creepy, freaky too...!
Keeping keys and owning lands
From locksmith to will smith
"I can go on"... hitting keys,
To feeling jade and my will low,
So I seemed blue!
Knowing jay be behind rocks,
Catching bees for honey:
And grizzlies growling:
can't bare the pain!
Licking the sweetness all around
To falling asleep on the ground,
wearing black, rebelling like a goat,
Grass eating, to high mountains for
Fine fields: lime green and yellows;
To being pampered, high up...
Make-up so dark,
To shouting black is beautiful,
A black panther!
Deep in the jungle fighting
For my survival to challenging the king
So we all live like royalty:
The Kingdom of my dreams-
to dwell in freedom, and free will
So I write in liberty:
knowing its out of liability,
For you-man-needy...
So I keep on giving!
The love I have for my people-
country, nations like Shakespeare's novels,
Just without the tragedy...!
Copyright © Piercing Words | Year Posted 2019
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