The Hum Of Existence

Glitering Existences of - ...

Dedicated to :
SparklesAndGlitter

I believe I'm a bit Drowsy
an unfortunate time,
but it is my only escape.

I am a Sleepwalker
of Ephermal Worlds
as Quiet Tears
become the Dreamscape
of A Common Street Lamp

So with a damp

And Cloudy Brain
Ideas of Humanity
Equality and Holiday wishes
Reigns,
To Fog over
Glass Illusions
of what a
Needlepoint Society
used to be.

Let's have a cup of tea,
From Wonderland
and listen to the bees
as they Embrace Forget Me Nots
In a natural stance
of Warrior and Prey

Such is the Animal Heart,
Of yesterday.
A dozen Yellow Roses
Happy Mothers Day
well that's a start,

And a plan
Hey dad
your Little girl Emily
Loves you
Even though the
Sun shines no more
Over future Breakfast and Lunch

I have a hunch that
Men
And Best Friends
Usually commit dirty acts
While saying Beautiful Things

Hear the hands of time ring,

I am the Golden Clockwork
of a Dawn to Dusk
I was Swinging by moonlight
Suddenly acknowledging
The death of a butterfly,

That was In The Sky.

So like Sixty Nine Dimes
In a Five Cent World
Painted tears
of Potential death
are just Longing to be lost.

To be Continued.