DuBray

DuBray Aug 2018

The Mist

The mist
Presses
On my chest
Like omnipotence
While I'm a blank thesis
With a flimsy existence

DuBray Aug 2018

The Day

The day

An idyllic grey
Seeped like waves into my cave
While I fought
For life
Between sunshine and shade

DuBray Jul 2018

How am I to live
To find God?
On this half-finished

Bridge with fog
And my mind falling
Like a state of a dog

DuBray Jul 2018

Life

So much life in
Flowers and trees
So much life in
You and me

DuBray Jul 2018

We were at rest
I and the poetess

Under a tree
Called "Poetry"

Spiraling branches upwards
Evolving with new words

DuBray Jul 2018

as to a man
i have not his hand size

as to a girl
i have no curly curls

as to tough toys
i enjoy

for i am a _ _ _

DuBray Jul 2018

Like a Leaf

It is my belief
We are like a leaf
Floating up on the air
Settling down anywhere
Crumbling then disappear