Jesse Ramon Claudio

Jesse Ramon Claudio Dec 2016

The world stood still,
our time we had to ****
lives dropped years
like hot wax on chandeliers

splattering our day to day
with matters of silver gray
of red, browns, greens and gold;
the sort of rainbow nobody ever told.

Not in fairytales nor magazines,
hot topics nor fresh cuisines
But in the eyes of trees
and suckle sweet honey bees

Day to day in the wood
where people wish they could
live out their troublesome ages--
freed from their pen and paper cages.

As if a god stopped each pedal drop
each bird's chirp and bunny hop
to be heard on trumpets high
in a day to day look at the glorious sky

a soft second when all is still
birds, babes, and a fawn, frozen at will
lifeless yet has utmost potential
delved in a growth exponential

#time #nature #descriptive #still #imaginative #stillpoint #standtill

Jesse Ramon Claudio Dec 2016

Little monster

She is a little monster
The type that loves to death
With an intellectually chaotic purpose.

Such that, she grasps the world
Wrapped in her chain linked leash
Dragging behind her pale white paws.

She pulls the world across the stars
Bounce by zealous bounce
As she tears through space and time.

In an endless cosmic tail-wag
That plays soccer with planets
And chews on the comets and asteroids.

Tumbling, jumping, and fetching
Until the leash is not long enough
And she cries in a lust for freedom.

The ruffled black hole fur
******* in the dust and grass
As she struggled to break free.

She wants more to life,
She wants to see more,
She wants to experience the beyond.

The depths of space and time
Is not enough for her curiosity
For her boundless humorous

Only the ever expanding world
Before her small, muscular frame
And her brightly light face

Will do...

#power #puppy

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