K-E-I-A-R-A - Poem by shameka jones
Knowing is beautiful
Kno wing the soul is beautiful. My emotions soaring through my imagination, the imgery saying picture this.
Az'ure revealing the true colors of the heart, the mind, the soul and the sense of seeing is amnesia.
As my emotions takes me on a joy ride through my heart seeing the imagination that it has was compassionate thinking to myself i wish this ride would never end.
The imagery was revealing it's ture self to the flesh or was it my imagination.
As the sun crept across az'ure putting me in a trans giving me amnesia forgetting the night before.
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