Anymore!
My time,
Is not mone to find…
As before!
These times,
Can not be defined…
To explore.
We are rushing towards a future,
No one can ignore.
And our time once taken as we wished…
Has been suspended to enlist,
An indefinite surrender.
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I am not reading.And those few times I read…I read what I choose and like!That’s just a fact of my life!Call it what you will.But that it is the deal!I am not a publisher or critic.Or a teacher with a mind,That is scientific.If that’s not accepted…Fine!Neither one of us,Have to live with it.I know I…
Although my light has shown,
There are those who stand by watching,Without a firm grasp on a task…Or one cared enough to master.And I hold onto my light so tight.Even in the darkest of night,It is in my sight and delivers…A sight that builds my appetite,To ‘hear’ the jeers and whispers!I snack on that as motivation swells.An act that attracts…
I have an abundance of what it is I’ve got.
That depends to which end of your body…What I offer feeds!Your mind.Your body.And/or your soul.And if it is not to your liking…You have a choice to do as I do with it!Taste it to see how it digests.And if anything upsets…Ignore it the next time!But I am hoping the aroma teases.However…I’m still going to find…
They wish to touch their money…
They wish to claim all of it.But something about the way it looks,Doesn’t appear to be quite the same.They requested cash but were issued checks.And this was not what was expected.And all who stood in line complained…Perplexed.While the smiles on the bankers,Tried to keep themselves the ones less suspected.And this would spread across the land,As…
She said what she meant.
She represents a reality…Uncovered by deceit.Or lies to keep,Truth fantasized!The soul of a mate…That embraces one vision,Historically denied…To reflect an honesty.And correct those flaws kept hidden,Behind a false and flaunted pulchritude!Two preview that can and will,Rise above disguises!
Why have they not been told.
Has ended.There is no going back…To the days of the ‘haves’Versus those who have not.Those lifestyles of luxuries,Upon us has stopped.Although catastrophic to pretensions…That change long mentioned,Has upon us dropped.As drastic as the smell of a Tom cat’s turf,That has been sprayed.