I have been away for a while, I know. I was so busy charging headlong towards the “goals” of School and employment that I failed to perk up my ears and hear the music of the universe, open my eyes and watch the poetry dance.
I ache
The days chaos
Waning
It’s mark left
By the tension
Between my shoulders
The times ahead
Bear no stillness
Promising similar fury
but I smile
and will always grin
When the downpour comes
I will not sink
but swim
blam
Where the poem a day go, huh? Come’ere soon.
Need more poems.