Tallon Fassi

I make like I’m going to scream.

The breeze absorbs the sound

only I am left with the din I created.

 

Soft feet tip-toe down a wooden hall.

Watching after the very small.

I feel the world shake,

A breaking of the crusty cuts of earth

cities fashion.

 

Installations of constellation to navigate my trip.

Dip the ink with feathered tip.

Quips about each other’s deliverance

I’m under mother nature’s influence.

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Afternoon delight culminates;

poetry night.

Sky rockets in flight

pulling signs of love .

Freedom is but a moment away,

while we float on.

Taking my hand;

I like a women

who loves

everything and everybody.

 

 

Trickling drops of liquid,

summers blur together.

Do what You can,

help those running on empty.

Manufacturing facsimiles of belief.

I’ll get You to smile before I leave this place.

 

Alone on an adventure;

soldering together scrapes of character

into a empty cage

Who once ensnares you

encapsulates what love can bring.

 

Wrapping silk dresses in smooth cashmere scarves.

Stacking polished boxes filled with silver mirrors,

golden crafted adornments of the highest accord.

Oils that captures the alchemy of scent.

Violet glass bottles of lotions and soap

(The nymph’s morning due.).

Reality adieu.

Cucu-ca-choo

And the Walrus too.

Bring the Lorax and Buddha.

Saw Jesus Christ and the donkey

eating a pint of Chunky Monkey.

 

Caterpillar’s ginger fuzz.

Golden leaves of halo flakes

Enjoy the white hot spot light.

Hope You can withstand the blow.

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