Monday, November 24, 2014

booze & fags.

business as usual sitting in the park with all of our "tools".
tall green cans and musical instruments fill the evening
electric pastel pink... once again fills the minds eye sunset
on this oceanside city. a small sliver of moon is visible to
only those that look into the night's set. exiting scene
shortly after the sun... to embark on her own world tour.
the dusk turns damp and chill... with only seven minutes
to spare we glance lips briefly in the darkness and part

left with only silence and the chaos of my emotions
to lay down on the floor after standing on my crown
for a moment to meditate. hours later i awake to the 
curiosity of time... which i have passed and missed 
an important engagement, i suppose that is what i do 

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