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 ~REFLECTING MOMENTS~

Don't cook me yet, I am still alive!




With aggressive thought yesterday
I slipped into my stilettos
and {{stomped}} this world to wake!

~Shaking~ up it's people
that sometimes sleep
underneath it all~

I have consumed enough
it had reached it's peak...
Genetic rituals of self righteous
cowards behind technology glass-

Braced in a state of grace
"THE SINNER"  {{{I laugh hysterically}}}

The foundation of humanity
ready and willing to collapse?

Appetites for power and glory
fixed without compassion

While encased Saints weep

Just today my eyes glance
a woman that gives unselfishly
her shine was like that of glitter

A giant step forward
for womankind!

Then there was:

Those that self appoint
those that self adhere
golden halos upon themselves

A wishful plumb slowly moves
thru an unstable atmosphere

Inside this immense bowl

I have walked thru wretched soup
the lumps and bumps ill me

But I am part of it all!
flesh and bone
realizing our disease

I pardon cackling fowl this year
and will call them HOPE

Giving myself
lining up with balance

A mortal wanting to be immortalized
somewhere, somehow?

The hour will approach

In love with the flight idea
crossing over without wings

When I slumber
I fly~~

Upon my back
I am set free...

Written by,
Abby lynn
©
2011










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