Monday, February 5, 2024

I have avoided so many cross roads, instead making my own , my scent , my screen, my off road stream

 



My math so simple my be in g so lost 

In reveries in flashes an ember always

There so far my journey my escape into

Escapades fancies simple states of my

True be in g stay in g so safe so secure

In my own in stinc ts not letting enter

Many stinks so I’ve myself protected

Now, for so long, lived longer, taken

Fewer risks, time to let go, release , I

Have it all inside me still on lower

Flames sometimes and yet those

Urges still so very much the same!




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