Baptized in sentiments foreign to my heart
I part stagnant waters with streaming soliloquies
Rows of flows ripple like flat pebbles skipping beats
Dancing across glassy waters with random rhythms … reminiscing
I remember …
How your words pierced parchment paper – dripping
Thoughts, conceptions, philosophies, reflections – dipping
In and out of consciousness
Spilling over into poetic pools of perception
Genuine jewels adorn torn fabrics weaved with windswept wisdom
Blowing through time & space – brushing against my face
Sometimes it hurts that circumstances get in the way of living life to the fullest
Plans --- fall apart -- dissolving
Lack of plans --- results in inactivity – never solving
People --- change / grow / constantly evolving
Alas … I failed to check on you … to see how you were doing
Picking up pieces of dreams … steadily patching & glue~ing
Fragments & destiny chips
Walking tightrope tachometers -- speeding thru life doing flips
I feel you though …
Reaching out thru proverbial portals .. Touching tender thought tendrils
Brushing softly across my cheeks – making me *smile*
Subliminal criminal in the skin of a cynical child
Words tickle brain stems sending electric shocks through windows to the soul
Warm to the touch … but ultimately cold
(((Chilled))) – (((Bold)))
Righteously Gold
Shared mutuality is a reciprocal reality
As the world keeps turning
Paris is burning
Butter flows simulate spilled buttermilk churning
And I’m still learning about KARMA and kismet
So tell me dear – how’ve you been?
Is life treating you fair? … You staying outta debt?
What say you?
- Author: JamaicaMeCrayZ ( Offline)
- Published: February 2nd, 2011 03:00
- Comment from author about the poem: ( ( ( Experimental Wordsmithing ) ) ) or as I like to sometimes say: Word Juggling
- Category: Fantasy
- Views: 22
- User favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy.
Comments1
Very fascinating....interesting, intriguing, enjoyable flowing contemplation of...? Depiction of life or existence seen through the glasses of philosophy? Rather delightful in the manner you expressed it all, yet making it almost confusing and lending the intrigue...but it is fantasy...and a pleasure to read!
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