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Taste Testing Life

Inspired living amongst creatives

By RiddlePublished 5 years ago 1 min read

taste testing life

when seconds fill gigabytes

flirting futures flutter on a butterfly’s route

four warriors thrive on in adventurous pursuit

precious gems, a cosmic bracelet unites

planetary substance beats through our veins

castle of creativity for four to just be

for moments when pests inspire new creativity

when four becomes three becomes two becomes one

harmonies unlocked in black and white keys

new beginnings, new awakening

a sail cast in the vibrations we all sing

one lasting tale written on a lonesome dove’s drift

a pair of lovers conspire in their glory

basking in their spoils, perched on electricity

modeling out their new abundant city

flow mode of supreme ecstasy

lounging in line for the garden of the unborn

no more scratching, no more clawing

interweb connectivity our frequency of being

so cheers to the unknown

goodbye long lost worry

detached from platforms beneath

hit the brakes, i’m in no hurry

here for the long ride

a book worth a million pages

Drogo, Pluto, though their memory short

accompanied the curious in their beginning stages

alongside my lone wolf lovers

chiseling a story in stone, in times alone

always understood, sometimes forgotten

newfound power to the core, to the bone

spiral in, spiral out

this infinite paradigm is without doubt

leveraged plucking for luxuries like fine wine

prosperity actualized and guided by signs

gulps of juice fresh from the heavens

desire in casted wings for berries creeping up wire

sweet nectar for lucky number seven

sipping on a glass of red that the divine inspire

waste not a second, as the mindless do

treasure stories that vanish like bubbles

a fish in element, bowl the size of acute potential

invite then release all future troubles

for life is meant to be lived in dream state

a choice of fearless abundance

little finch fly towards heaven unlocked

join my energy in ecstatic dance

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Riddle

Every morning I look naked into the mirror and repeat, "I love, appreciate, and accept myself exactly as I am."

Love is the cure to this maddening, chaotic world. Show it to yourself, for it will ripple into your reality abundantly.

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