The Time Capsule – hour 5

There’s a time capsule inside of me No one else will ever see For though I pour things out in verse Few know the stories behind the words They’re written snapshots of my life Every poem that I write Has some basis in my truth…

We finally met And the sky turned pink Butterflies all around And in my stomach too! The downpour from the sky above And rolling out of my eyes too It’s okay to cry! For the sky is doing that too! We sat there for a…

Broken Palace

Probably knocked down by a bottle from the heavens. Maybe the gods must be crazy To think I’d believe I’m in the bed of a king.   Two days ago, I stumbled upon A scroll. And in it, was scroll within scroll within scroll, Until…

1:00 PM – My Time (Hour 5)

My Time (1:00 PM – Hour 5) ~ D², @d2poetry   The moment Is mine To devour as I see Fit Tasty epilogues With ravenous futures!   ~ D², 06.26.21, 1:38 PM Copyright D Squared Poetry, 2021. © All Rights Reserved.

Be

Everything shall make sense when everything that we have been told makes sense makes no sense to anyone everyone knows it’s bullshit. just fuckin be.

Travels

Limitless roads unrelenting; Weary passengers weighted against time; Racing the moon, clouds Long stretches of nothing racing by reaching beyond eyesight Those sprawled landscapes placed Gently by the hand of God His fingertips brushing the against The gently blowing grains Playing kick the can with…

Ceci n’est pas une parapluie

Magritte whispers, “Those are not umbrellas.” He is right, of course. Those are souls that have been liberated from the confines of hallways and corners.   No longer tethered to a human hand, up high they can see much farther than they did before.  …

Soul Changing (hour 5 prompt 5)

The night was dark and quiet When my soul forever changed The stars hung like frosty diamonds When my whole world rearranged I walked all over town that night Mourning all I’d lost I didn’t care if I saw morning’s light I’d have gladly paid…

A Night To Fight

In a dark starry night, And the stars infinite, The moon was not upright And the shadow, not very bright After the flickering twilight, There was a sunrise. Although the glimpse was slight And the feeling of fright, What I saw was a lovely sight….

What Lies Above

Spoilers for the beginning of Portal 2. I had one last view of the sky Before She dragged me back down Underground, and into storage. There was Art in my room to view And experience spiritual refreshment As only an A.I. could dream up. When…