Tiny little tippy toes,
Eight
Zip zippity zip across,
Wait
Silk strings float upon the air,
Fly
Invisible trap of death,
Sly
Needle sharp two juicy fangs
Poke
Merry-go-round goes dinner
Choke
Save the fat one for later
Date
Tiny little beady eyes,
Eight

Do not do something bad that your past does not let you go,
It smears your now and future,
Past has witnesses and truth always prevails.
28/12022

People say,
Seeing is believing.

But,
if you open your insight
and think really right,
you will find out
that,
your eyes have deceived you.

What you saw and believe
could be quite wrong.

Human perception
is an extremely difficult observation.

life is up and down there is good and bad
sometimes they are happy sometimes they are sad
you just never know what life has in store
everyday is different than the one before

you just have to cope whatever comes your way
take life as it comes take it it day by day]
what is round the corner you just never see
thats the way of life what will be will be

no matter what it brings what ever comes along
you must face it all stand up and be strong
take it your stride use your faith and hope
what ever comes your way with life you will cope

you’d think
that if you wait around enough,
everything will eventually
be okay.

it won’t.

you’d hurt all the same, only

you would forget

why.

Maybe I’m trying too
hard
To mean something
Perhaps she is already gone
And me dumping
My paltry, pathetic,
Precipitous prose
Like a deluge of desperate
Upon a dead rose
Can’t dispose of her silent
Indifferent
Existence
Each moment
Eternal
Futile
Resistance  
In listlessness I must revert
To the written,
The only way I’ve
Ever understood
Smitten
With souls,
And personas,
And psyches,
And signs
With the auras exuding
True beauty’s
Confines
But with her it is more
Than an infatuation
With mere metaphysical
Intoxication