glitter
shiny metal bits
spreads like a deadly outbreak
grenade of all crafts
momentos
rhyme with no reason
the things we carry with us
an unending dance
chicago fog
pure white light soft cloud
slowly swallows skyscrapers
expand and digest
free beat
I want to be a beat poet
cause
baby! i want to feel
not fear these big feelings
and allow myself to live
freely
plus I like listening to conversations out of
context like
"yeah pirate stories and puppies"
heavy heart
What do I do with you?
What do I do with a heart so true?
I swear its like the size of a watermelon at least! and thats on a bad day.
You just handed it over. (Just like that.)
and I'm so scared to drop it for fear of smashing or marring its beautiful structure.
Babe its getting heavy and my arms are weak.
What if they give way?
What if it's not supposed to work this way?
What will we do then?
complementary my dear watson
I view the world in complementarys
vivacious oranges and soulful blues
tungsten bright bulbs and deep night hues
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