cloud:.

In the moment/ as I always speak/ tweaked by the sounds the leak through vessels to be herd/ mistaken/ maybe/ but to be or not to be is/ what was said/ now/ I ponder what is said/ connect to concise images that might not be solid/ but waving on waves of water/ can’t be transparent/ as apparent as it might seem/ taken by clouds that harness dreams/ now it seems to be seen bit unseen by naked/ eye might call it/ precise/ view point projected never neglected by circumstance/ lost by the glance of her image/ in heels that seal the deal/ yield young brother/ watch the signs…

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-Kofi Okai-

Thursday Jun 16 11:40pm
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