Wandering Mind, Wondering Time

Beginning

My world is spinning,

the shaking starts and we drop.

Soaring through space,

gravity erased.

The ozone ripped like an egg yoke-

“CHHHLLLUUUUURRRP”

Life seeps into the skies,

as the sun and moon wave goodbye.

My world fades to dark,

I’m one with the stars.

Lost

Time never really stops.

Reflect, to detect a way of life.

We stumble and crawl to make sense of it all.

While the truth becomes buried inside.

 

Happy Hour

 

A faint smell of must.

Anxious sweat and dust.

 

The noise of untold stories-

Laughing at forgotten worries.

 

Worn-out eyes glisten in the light,

drunk with passionate views of life.

 

Money well spent among good friends,

An hour we wished would never end.

 

—-

 

Paris inspires me everyday to write  something new and to think in my own way. I use poetry to grasp a deeper meaning, and thus I hope these words I’ve written make for good reading.

 

Au Revoir

 

-A

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