Smell the Pacific ocean air,on a warm summer beach.
Minstrel music moves through the hall.Troubadour heart harmonizes.
Ambitious rebel, it’s time to awake.
Your isolation is not a mark against you.Reverb to an artist,who weaves magic through your mind.
Affronting the affection,the gift of dissonance.
Dripping ice cube,dropped in a tumbler on a solid oak bar.
Spinal tap, there you are.
Remember why you’re here.Sheer bliss. True love. Innocence. Purity.
Angels fly about the understanding.Busy wasps sting creative bees.
The chase is on as one tries to escape.Cashing in on subpar work.
Repetition on tropes written.Crying out for help, the signs are there.
Wrestle with control, truth and honesty.Exotic kaleidoscope in a different world.
Jaded by a weary world. Innocent child has to grow.
Returning now but not the same.Train rumbles through as the farm dogs bark.
No threat though, just passing by.