Hunters don’t stay retired.
Songs don’t lose their magic.
And some bonds only grow stronger in the dark.
This is not the final cover
just a shadow, a signal, a promise.
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The moon isn’t done with them yet.
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#Romance
Growing up
I was the kinda kid
You’d ne’er mistake
For #suave
I was gawky
And self conscious
Plus my Afro
Was shaped odd
But in time
My awkward phase passed
So I know
There is a God
And apparently
He wanted me
To date
And have in-laws… 🤷🏿♂️
#vss365
no silent chambers
no #aphotic halls
what's this
asked the poet
my soul bared
replied the muse
my confession
and my conceding
only illumination
only song
what's this
asked the muse
my art
replied the poet
my inspiration
my adoration
darling
it's you
#vss365#pennedreveries
To love you is
A submarine
Rode down to depths
#Aphotic
I’ve learned avoid
The glowing lures
Of predators
Aquatic
There’s such pressure
And such darkness
Part of me
Cries out to rise
But I’ve loved too deep
For far too long
To live
Unpressurized
#vss365
Remember when photos
Were developed in #aphotic chambers
With toxic, noxious chemicals
Remember when a conversation
With a loved one far away
Tied you to a telephone
Attached to a wall
With long distance charges rolling
Remember what miracles they were
#vss365
They are there
In the depths
Down in the #aphotic
Cold blooded
and serrated teeth
Keep an iron boot
Upon your foot
Upon their head
They are the grotesque
No conscience
Not the moderate
Brutes of the oily depths
nefarious precarious
#vss365#poetry