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a lil fun (for justalil)

Posted to Action Poetry

be a poet
why thank ye ma'am
i think i can
toss ideas around
in circles of mystical bliss
soul shatters into splinters
in glasslike ecstasy
crashing my heart in two


realism is a state
i sometimes visit
but do i have to
live there?

tell me my friend,
is it really essential
let this moment fade
with all my sincerity
fast on its heels

ah - ha!