It feels so natural to speak the truth
Embedded with Constance to see me through
Upon the tips of my tongue
A hullabaloo
And an irrevocable meaning, melding
Of heartfelt growling too.
They’re, we’re indestructible, I know,
View the airiness within me as my two delicates rose
I need not have not
Want for material things because the truth is
My spirit is soaring.
No matter what you say or do
You cannot take me from the stars
From the skies
The sighs and I quickly taste that bitter pill
Of poison
For some refuse me heavens door
No matter how hard I rap or knock
I cannot get in …
Frantic cries for Doc!
The paid spread the mayhem
LOST
I calm myself
It’s only motes
Or dust
My being is travelling
Astral through the sky
Whisper I sleep prettily and dream of
Wonderful butterflies
Shush as they encompass me
Their light winged air begging me to stare at
Their wondrous dramatic colours of sweet rich hues
Nothing like where upon the earth,
We are hunted for training
For sailing for achievements
For ENTERTAINMENT and more
I am no more a sheep for fleece as steak is to hunger
I refuse to be your sacrifice any longer r
Before those guilty of harbouring powers from me for so many years
Stuff you and your sister and your job cause your beard, because hey,
I kinda like your beard. 🙂
Returning in all seriousness, don’t cease my ability to soar, I don’t NEED you now, all I needs myself is my mind, my wits and the ability to laugh at funny situations.
Because laughter shared is happiness gained, my love. Did you not know that?
I like you more or less. 🙂
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Lauren M. Hancock Poetry and Prose 