Impassioned words
cannabalize
silver lining
and hopeful eyes.
They drown out
the faux light
of the moon--
just a reflection
of the vagabond
and brilliant
sun.
We sit
and groan,
roar with water
lining our eyes,
whine
and write speeches
with false reflection
but never do.
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Powerful words here. Writing our words is important, too, though. Write and do would compliment our lives and others. Food for thought.
ReplyDeleteExcellent JB. You write like a someone well beyond your years. Poet reincarnated?
ReplyDeleteI'm with HP - always dig your poems.
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