Responsibility

Responsibility

My juice spilledI didn’t touch itHonestJuice fairies appeared out of thin airThey tipped my glass Yes, I know and the mother fairies Clipped their wings No more magicUntil the spill is cleaned.
A Nap

A Nap

I slipped off my work clothesRelaxed the bodyDonned the sweatpants and cozy topJust for a minute I sat on the bedThe pillow called meThe blankets enveloped me.The world retreated Without intentMy mind and bodyLeft me alone
Diagnosis: Optimist Who Sees What Is

Diagnosis: Optimist Who Sees What Is

I refuse to be called Pollyannawith a smile that hides truths.My eyes twinkleWith star’s possibilitiesI refuse to be the extinguisherOf passions fire.I choose to reflect what isTo light a room with ideasI choose to create pathwaysThat surround smiles with hope.I...
Perceptions

Perceptions

Microscopic dots so small My eyes can’t see The world within a moleculeWith the speed of lightStars appear years laterSpecks from the pastI’m blinded by what I can’t phantomA microscopeA telescopeA heartscopeMy thoughts pleatedBy the vast cosmos
The “DOMs”

The “DOMs”

A pyramid of visionsKingdomSerfdomFreedomWhere life intersectsA perception of top to bottomSeldomBrings WisdomRandom occurrences Remove one grain of sandA pebble from the bottomA domino of chaosAs the pyramid topplesDOMsLoose their place

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