I am currently working on more light hearted work after a wonderful year of change . God bless you all..
Mercury stopped its retrograde bullshit yesterday
Dead-center
In the ordinary world, it had with it a feeling of normality
Business picked up
I could see it all so clearly
In the Land of the Lost, apparently it was a huge uproar
The straight couples were all fighting
Disrespecting each other completely
Nothing shocking
Nothing new
For those who cannot ever seem to count their blessings to save their dwindling souls
No light in their eyes
No New Year's resolutions
No goals
Other than to exist
To breathe
That is not living, if you ask me
But you didn't
I did it for you
How rude of me
I just don't see that silver lining that somehow still lies intact
Hiding in the sacred vows that are penned in the pages that are bound together by it
All that I can rightfully do is stand behind my loved ones in all that they believe for themselves
I am not going to stop them from lashing out when they are trapped within the walls of their own drunken rage
If they insist upon falling, it is not up to me
Not for me to change
It's not my right to stop them from hitting the ground
I have found absolutely no peace in interventions
In hindsight, I just now remembered the peace that is often found in activities that seem to others risque, or whatever...
I hate losing out on all the money that is in the stars for me to collect
Protecting my vitality costs me millions
Earned over expanses of time
Lifetimes
An emperor
A queen
Everything in between
Egyptian heart and soul
Blood flowing thicker than the Nile
Now, I am bound to all that I imagined over this last brutal retrograde
I should have already been paid my dues
I am about to go places nobody I know has ever seen
Yeah, I am a mean slice of Heaven, I know...
I am glowing
The oil in this skin is not to be scathed
I have already seen them do everything you can fathom just to take shit that was never theirs
I have even seen them drinking from the frothy waters that I leave behind me after this beast of a body has bathed
Lapping it up like sex-crazed hyenas
It's a circus
I am a star
A high-rise acrobat
A magician
A clown, shot out of a cannon
I am flying higher than the Moon
Never looking back
Never coming down...
1/09/2017
- Author: LIGHT WARRIOR ( Offline)
- Published: March 25th, 2017 01:11
- Comment from author about the poem: When I refer to the Land of the Lost, it is in reference to the place where I was living throughout my last span of employment. I am now looking for a new home from a hotel room and I am technically unemployed. It obviously had worn me down living there to the point of it effecting my job. No more communal living for me...lol
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