>You know that place?
>Where we face depth
>In other dimensions and diadems
>Watching stars shine over rainbows
>Under spinning planets
>Around midnight
>That place where
>If I coulda, woulda, shoulda – (But I didn’t) --
>Manifests itself N2 concrete possibilities
>Previous choices & decisions fade as surreality shades life
>In soft charcoals -- Vivid water colors -- And acrylic oils
>In our dreams …
>We walk on marshmallow clouds, hovering over vicious volcanos
>Totally in control of time & space
>You know that place?
>Where those who’re married – Are single
>And those who’re single – Are married
>And those who’re lost -- are found
>And those who’re found – get lost
>And those who’re bound -- are free
>And those who’re free – get tied ^UP^ with velvet ropes & handcuffs --
>And those who’re stressed – Get undressed and unwind
>And those who’re loose – Get wound ^UP^ and defined
>Runnin’ aound like the energizer bunny on fresh batteries
>You know that place?
>That place where we CAN turn back the hands of time …
>(((Silver Lined)))
>We CAN change fate as we wait for blind~dates with destiny
>Confessed to be the best of "We" –
>Alter egos transform timid Clark
>Into Superman –
>Peter Parker into Spiderman
>In our dreams we’re not only Super Heros
>We’re gods
>At odds with reality
>Fighting problems – issues – shit~u~ations –
>As daylight hours blind us to see
>Sometimes we drown in melted butter
>As credits roll past movie scenes where dreams come true
>~Alphabetically~
>And medically our hearts stop on the drop of a dime
>While we swim in shark infested waters
>Like mermen -- Or mermaid daughters
>Fishing for answers to questions of the Uni~Verse
>Unrehearsed
>We diligently act out Shakespeare’s curiosity:
>??? “TO BE – OR NOT TO BE “ ???
>Hoping for a different answer each time
>But 4 now, I think I’m finished with this flow
>Sleep will come – EVENTUALLY --

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this flow was so hot I'm straight quotin this whole bidness!! You put yo' foot in this ish fo' real and I'm luvin it!! Do it up girl!!!


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Love at the lips was touch

As sweet as I could bear;

And once that seemed too much;

I lived on air - Robert Frost