yesterday, after filling out my application for Metro Art opportunities… i had been holed up to depression in my closet (small room)… i needed to get out, and i did, after i submitted the ap with 20 minutes to spare! i seen hopes of hope.
The shadow passed in light flashes
flowers blurred in hurries fury
and the posts stood straight up-and-down waiting patiently for its crown from frowned faces & smileys
and she walked off 4 stops ago
with the flow of light caressing the color flight as you know walked out of sight
in the wonderland of South Pasadena
and me now I’m on foot two blocks up union from Holly and Arroyo Parkway
where my mind gently slips away from the fray of possible flower fragrances & love today
hopefully the next time I will open up my big mouth in a way of eloquence undressing skirts and half unbuttoned shirts for the love that’s in the eyes of flirts toying with the hurt in my eyes
this is my
train dilemma in systematic mind fragmentations