Tuesday, September 18, 2018

Unwritten Whispers
Feathers Nests.
Birds of Prey
Find another way.
Your nose down
Hungry for Pay.

Unbreathed Secrets
Crash Serene Waters
Human Foundation Gives
Way to Divinity.

Tides Holding Course

The Moon an Actor
In another’s Play.
Earth jumped the Track
To find another way.

You are Nose down
Building Their Town.
You Ignore your Frown.

Too tired to Create
Thoughts run wild
With assumptions of Defeat.

~RCC