Totally out of it,
don’t even know which flip-flops I put on,
what day is it?
what time is it?

it's sunset.
And I already want to write another poem,
But I won’t write another sunset poem,
at least not yet.

There’s breakfast to fix,
there's a pool to swim,
it's magnificent,
this twisted life I'm in,

so before we break bread,
let’s pray,
“Good morning Beautiful world,
what a wonderful day to give thanks!”

∆ Aaron La Lux ∆

Volume 1
The H Trilogy
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*You dove into my passion's dew
oceans gyrated forcefully,
taking the breath from the shore
where pristine sands came to glisten
leaving behind sea foam footprints
on blushing dune’s desires
hidden from tide’s ebb and flow
for me to follow . . .to you

She fell for wonderland
Now that her mind's taking over
she takes a gander and wonders
if she could understand

Minimal hand holding,
she felt a sense of control
beyond her natural limits
and met her inner soul

And it was smiling back;
they had a conversation,
praising the gift and the curse
that come with ruling nations

Corrupt insinuation,
standing ovation to a leader's malfeasance
like a "crowd-pleasing" situation

It told her to breathe
She saw her love and her fire
Her wants were thrown to the flames,
and burning with desire

The air around her was pleasant,
and compared to the toxic and suffocating reality,
a refreshing present

The water's effervescence
felt like diminishing truths,
and every second was shackled
with fear of evanescence

This dream is liberating,
lucid enough to abuse it,
and yet the fear of awaking is very irritating

Is she falling in peace,
or falling to pieces?
She's now feeling the sheets,
but refusing to leave this!

"I am nothing without this,
I'm begging you to wait up!"
(You're terrified without us,
we're getting you to WAKE UP!)

"I'm with the love of my life"
(...but it's only a dream)
"Immune to cuts from my knife"
(...but it's only a dream)

"Dining with those that I've lost"
(...but it's only a dream)
"Willing to pay any cost!"
(...but it's only a dream)

"Heavenly taste of this world"
(...but it's only a dream)
"I'll buy more time with these pearls...!"
(...but it's only a dream)

"I'm satisfied with my looks!"
but it's only a dream!
You're so lonely, it seems!
THE WORST WE'VE EVER SEEN!
THE WORST WE'VE EVER SEEN!

...

If she could understand,
she'd take a gander and wonder
whether her mind should take over
and fall for wonderland,

but the love of her life
and her family members
surround her hospital bed;
they pray that she remembers...

...that people love her,
and life is gray,
but we give it color.