PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Longing and yearning for love yet still enamored of a solitary existence.  Almost feel like Zarathustra taking leave of civilization to attain wisdom. . .the literary gems always seem to float the same raft down the Mississippi River. . .some puns intended.  Then again, others are quire intentional.  On purpose can be good if the results are well achieved.  Humor holds its place.  It comes handy here and there.

And the ruby hue

of the cerveza in glass

to get rightful taste

Going to sleep alone means waking up alone and that can be lonely but the thoughts that randomly solicit art are enthralling.

Words can no longer

fill the prerequisite needs

of my expression

a dream slowly melts

into a conscious daydream

of cosmic vision