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Where Am I?
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Poetix My mind is the only reality blanketed by
the world of illusions
focused visions of sight, sound,
taste, smell or touch
in the depths of where I grace so much
I am vaccuumed in the last few seconds
of the 4th quarter
destined for a free throw breaking
the tie of chaotic order
I am transmitted in your veins
red blood cells
hypothermically injected
identified as an antibody to feed that need
Where am I?
I am either black or blue sprawled
in the your pages of soliloquies
filling each line with deep emotion
done so brilliantly
I am in the arms of my other significant
framed in rayon clad garment
fulfilling lost time consumption
without being neglectful or lethargic
I am free to the heavens
in bird's eye view to freedom
shackle-free
from all my demons, even violators who forsee them
Where am I?
on my very own page
building a plateau of serenity
driving life's vehicle
long distance tremendously
now the mind awakens
mystery released from my own captivity
deciding from dreams or reality
which one is right for me
check the label under the hat entitled,
writer for hire
with a healthy resume and accolades
....where I am
Your comments said you were just rambling - I like it anyway, I think your words are always clever and right on time. Besides, the pen and paper are made to meander. Keep on,
AVG