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Bustling streets, nervous energy, like
Ticking clocks of time
Speeding through
Intersections, until…

A patch of wildflowers

Standing erect attempting a coup
On the vacant lot

Love To The Underdog!

Grabbing your arm
Intertwining mine with yours
Pulling you close
Smiling,

Love to the underdog.

Snippets of Rambling Thoughts

thoughts and ideas:
to be?
to try to be?
or burn baby burn to the ground?

1.
Black and white
until
You wrap your arms around me
like eagles wings, securing me
I nestle in,
Finding a single red rose

and a soft warm kiss on my neck,

Color restored.


2.
Where is this place where
landscape and serenity
touch the sun?

I want to go there,
I want to be free.