I get calls;
Hey, what's happenin?
And with all the honesty in my heart,
I say,
...
Hey I say...
to the man/woman who said,
such nice things about my poems.
What just is Menime?
...
No end, no beginning,
the line blurs into a round.
Where does it start,
and where does it end?
...
To the naked eye,
it is but the sky.
Darkened with swelling clouds,
did i think it was on the cards?
...
I watched as the slender fingers touched the chords,
they seemed to be touching my own.
Seemingly like simple rods of steel,
they seemed to be the link to my soul.
...
Is actually perfect!
for every moment really is.
That little space and fact,
make it all for this!
...
From today I am no one.
My identity is gone,
and I know some,
but not the one.
...
Such a beauty she is,
takes my breath away.
With her lustrous irisis,
a look that holds such sway.
...