lesser gods and weaker minds
looking for something new
I gaze out the 10th floor window
catching a glimpse of October
waiting in the wings
closely held by unsuspecting vultures
cleverly disguised as angels
coaxing me to open my heart and soul
[and inch closer to the edge]
in exchange promising riper fruit
and even brighter sunrises
september two thousand nineteen
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Tricky bastards…
isn’t that the truth
Mhmmm
Beautiful.:)
Thank you so much.