Seated within
and out of reach!
A thought
of a man made
god…
Destiny of those gifted
human’s,
swimming in society..
They’re truthfully despise,
as quickly
in the evening
following a hasten, sunrise…
Stimulating an unforgiven
honest thought,
to live and love magickally
hell, why not!
Listening,
to a soft tick
of stopped time..
Where floating thoughts
cannot make up
their distorted mind..
Well on they flow
restarting the rhyme in the beginning
of a childlike mind..
Found throughout
their creative imagination
setting a course
within a new timeline…
This piece inspired
by
my childlike imagination
an the enjoyment of a good latte!
You know the kind with a design on top…
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