by Trey Kimbrew, Contributor
what was that?? a scarf of jungle vines
trembling to reach their potential
LIVELY AS THE PLANET THAT GAVE BIRTH TO THEM
please revisit from whence u came
they are always waiting
for you to be renewed……a new hue
caressing a paradox innA monochromatic realm
the cuffs grew tighter and tighter until he couldn’t feel his hands
is it black and blue, green and red, fusia and titanium white…..
it always shifts then I’m reminded
tears have their own tempo (they told me)
U always need to be able to dance
even if all you have are tears
even with no legs nor feet to stand on.
torso being rented out by stray spirits
gyrating phantoms asked me for the WI FI password
They had no clue all the satellites were shot down
THERE IS NO INTERNET HERE!!!!!!
we can only dance to our own heartbeats
so if you are not alive,we will know
because you will be the only ONE NOT DANCING