Time’s Hostage

 

A new

beginning

 

An older

end

 

Which way

to enter

 

To break

or bend

 

From start

to finish

 

Who gets

to choose

 

What time

holds hostage

 

To win

— or lose

 

********

 

 

Without Care

 

Women

can love

in an instant

 

But men

only able

at times

 

Women

get lost

in the daydream

 

Where men

stay aloof

undefined

 

Women

hold onto

each moment

 

A man

throws away

without care

 

Women will

question

those feelings

 

That men

so evade

— au contraire

 

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Passions Shower

 

Art

is the wayward

sister

of sex

 

The

wellspring

of creative

power

 

Paying

its dues

to what lust

behooves

 

Planting

 those seeds

only

— passion can shower

 

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Spark And Fury

 

Daring you

to think

Asking you

to wonder

Step outside

your comfort zone

Meet me

in the thunder

 

All the trees

majestic

The sky bright

crimson red

Where voices that

your birth set free

Call out to you

again

 

Your home

where spark and fury

ignite the fire

inside

And welcomed back

you’ll not return

To where excuses

— hide

 

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Your Fate

 

When you incorporate

with the devil

A junior partner

is all you’ll be

The I.P.O. seals

your fate forever

Your soul

 — no longer free

 

(The New Room: June, 2026)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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