Our Private Thoughts Remain Unimpeded

Our private thoughts remain unimpededKeeping the ghost light on those theater stepsDaily life can become a sullen drudgeryYet still remembering when my heart last leapt

Civil Disobedience

Civil disobedienceMarching against their sullen grainPublic executions of our citizensThe ones whom systematically resemble our pain Exhibitions of our worst character traitsThe trembling hands with transcribed bloodOutside of the panoramic eyeYet all the same, caught in the seismic flood A taciturn refusal to simply existCheck your feed for what revolutionaries sayBold proclamations & campaign slogansBut

Summer Girls/Winter Women

Summer girls/winter womenRefreshing my sullen mindTaste of joyous inspirationLove heightened upon rewindBasking in the light of sunshineEnergized by glorious visionsThe heat dwells deep withinPassion rising in absolute precision Image by mskathrynne from Pixabay 

Sundown Brings On The Reduced Heat

Feeling Dry Docked

Feeling dry docked Removed from the routine A jolting change Seldom so blatantly seen Gasping for air A life that may be your own Ginger movements Sensitive to a sullen tone