Look both ways before you cross your heart and hope to tie
Your shoes say,
"You can’t dance if you don’t try."
Just move your beat to the sheet of ice beneath your toes.
Get a grip.
Try not to slip.
The sound is nearly fro-
Zen Buddhism’s got a satori
Key to the synchroni (city)
Of elephants give thanks for Ganesh blessed me
Bless Thee my God
My Own
My Source Code and Coffee
The energy in me needs the
Atomic structure represented quite clearly
Still loving you dearly
Wonderfully fearfully made in the shade
Like a king with an ace of spades
Graduating with greater grades conceivable
Than power unbelievable
Is entrusted to you in full
Like a crowd away from the bull
The love that binds and blinds you to fill in the zero
Card uno in the tarot
No scarecrows
To fly away the crow birds who know words
He has a ways to go
Before he gets a turn to pick
The best worm to peck
With a little fleck;
A puny pebble speck
Just so long enough to reflect
On this
And this enough for now.
About the Creator
Conjury
Poetry, reveries, and streams of consciousness. Musings, revelries, and free dreams of consonance. Metaphysics, philosophy, and magick cognizance. Writing things that make me high and do a dance.
Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
By Adam Diehl5 days ago in Fiction
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