Untitled for now
Kind guides cries,
Holding my insides.
Flying through tides.
Good vibes and highs.
Eagles claw out nights.
Pixies bleeding out,
Knowing what it’s all about,
Bellowing help aloud,
Saving the crowds.
Revealing sleeping frights.
Tigers burning brighter,
Then thier symmetry.
Women live kinder.
Fanging out sympathy.
Cuddly feminine might.
Dysfunctionally worth loving,
Shaving off the damaged bolts,
Curing more hacked up living,
The body always molts.
May we keep paying the flights.
For miles.
Comment: To those who remember me, hello, it’s been a good while, a lot of depression and slumps to be made fought off against for me, but I’m good now. And I hope to do more poetry and editing out my work out on here again. Hope you keep on reading, and for new readers have fun.
