My Tangled Languid

I twist and turn

On a hot summers afternoon

No inclination for movement

Or anything new

These tangled languid times

Are required to

Get back on my feet

To get back and compete

To be the best

Me

I can

Be

Marginalized Love

I arrested the thoughts

That had made a bad impression

On my mind

Unforgettable characters

Lined up

Side by side

I feel alive in every inch

Of my mind and soul

From a marginalized love

To the heart of my own

Absurd Transport

It was just a bus ride

Or was it

Not

It ended in a wreck

A quick turn

Before the bus could yield

In the field of traffic

But it happened

So quick

A panic

Set in my bones

We were all together

But yet deftly alone

It happens in a split second

Not a moment wasted

As my life passed by me

And my eye were hastened on the

Emergency bar

Which broke my fall

In one moment

I could see them all

Coast to Coast Storms

Featured

Storm brew

From sea to shining sea

A fallen snowflake

Soon will be

Joined with many others

Across the country

From Texas to North Dakota

New York to New Mexico

Here comes a late

Spring snow

Noiseless Questions

Noiseless questions start with

A thought

Of interrogation

Uncertain hopes

And frustrations

So ask away

In the current state of affairs

What is yours

Could soon be theirs

Electric Steer

With my hands off the wheel

Waiting room mints in my pocket

I wait as the launch goes

As quick as a rocket

From this direction

I can see a hopeful sign

Of growth

To become more fully realized

Is my hope

A Gaping Low

I have reached

The gaping low

Of my own

Creation

Mind fog

Imagination

I know that my own

Hopes can be dashed

In a moments notice

So I float

Untethered

To the life

I am knowing