Monday, December 17, 2018

Hand to mouth

Living hand to mouth but not lonely I'm with you and I see a ray of light
of a beach day come through
a ray of more loveliness and bright days to come
leaving all hardships in a cloud of dust

just loveliness poeticism and lust
will remain with us
and heavenly Gust

though the real estate deals and payment plans
seem to be covering our floors
through a spectrum-ed glimmer the poet opens his doors

i say " u know the poet is always awake inside of me, i just dont always have the will to record"
"and i know you know baby they are all with you written
and stored"