(Apropos Of A Flashback)
I’m a dark-hued poetic mind
Writing mine;
Often inking seemingly empty words
Bled from pregnant
Thoughts:-
But even these I want to share;
Sharing is caring:
About love;
About peace;
About freedom;
About unborn babes;
About the bomb;
And about lumbering shadows of life
Silhouetting hungry death:
YES
I’m a dark-hued poetic mind
Writing mine;
A cranial reservoir dripping
Spear-tipped words
Dripping long cognitive flows
Conjuring
Cosmic
Consciousness
Defying the cryptic void of silence:-