Vacation On Titan
Vacation On Titan
options are always present and never employed
This poems too long though I hope you enjoy
See you on Saturn in 2 million years
Gentle whisper darkened heart
Greater than the touch
Falling from great heights
Soaring flights
My heart torments
To cherubs and angels delight
Freedom is a myth when feelings so strong emotions
intertwined
Thumbing down a patch
of highway 401
Cast a spell an incantation what would be greater than money
Become a greater self without getting lost following back
Back as far as the people you would like to see
Tough to follow a choice
like a person on a kittens back
What's the last view of the day of the night
Stardom never me
I could be someone who helps
Charity bests not to be giving
Running wire just seemed the norm
You and I watching the lowest form
Watching the zombies unlocking the gate
Lives fall in and out with fate
Water to solid reverse reverse osmosis
Mercury crushed by the sun
Been like that ever since Earth looked like Saturn
Ever since Venus looked like Earth
Wheres the sigh of the longest ever life
Show me a sign
With no where no where to hang
When life's mysteries began
No trace of no one
No sign of dope bags or beer cans
Egyptians figured it out
You got to build
build like it'll be around
For another 4 million years
I can't expect you to dial in on my dream
I feel like Jack Nicholson
When you push me away
Hook,line and sinker, never mention the fuss
Every part of growing up
It is somewhere up in the sky
Where you hide
In trees and scraping through the leather of foliage tether
Where do you go why can't ...Your all be me..answers that changed history
But still I don't change until green is gone in all ways,it's a fading thought
To the bright yellow future of everything to dance to
All the right angles point to we're too clever to die
A front of denial a key for release
True potion true life of completing a task
Adult drama class isn't it a gas
Make something like a lonely heart
Sound like a gun shot a buck shot
I don;t know it happened so fast
I turned chicken and went for a blast
That old 20 and 2
It may as well be empty
Cause Ill never fire
Its automatic
No time to even write a poem
No time to have any desire
Except leaving to Saturn
At least of my troubles
No pigeons. no pissed off birds or angry orcas
Just Saturn and it's ring and it's moons
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