across the skies of one's imagination
flies the free spirits of freedom, likely
candidates for early graves whose out-
spoken natures has flown them on the
uneven currents, currently traveling
across the horizons of innocence...
children of lesser thoughts beg their
elders for forgiveness when ther ideas
conflict with natuarl forces and the
blackbird peck on the windows,
looking for headless riders whose
only task is appearing on the eve's
of halloween... we are not forgotten.
just mistreated with misguided wisdom
that fills the souls with summer rain...
a time before time when all was as it
should be and the heavens opens their
gates to anyone who reached out to them,
using their christian names, not the ones
they had been given when first birthed
by the ancient gods who traveled afar...
acriss tghe skies comes self assurance
waving like a banner as it floats aimlessly
first hovering like a feather until its
energies break through, tumbling down
into a steam, by a tree of indifference.
April 28, 2023
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