We live in fantasy
We die in reality
People are wanting a new life
Away from the strife that surrounds them
What do we do with situations that seem helpless
Hoping for one day where we can control our situation
Can’t we just live in a safe space
A land where there is a smile on every face
Is this too much to ask
Maybe there is a spot between fantasy and reality where we all can go.
Today is World Poetry Day and I am not much on the rhymes
However if I took a little time I could find some in my soul.
My soul is a place where the gladness, madness and fire comes from.
My blog is truth tellin’ and on point from where I sit or stand
The work I do comes from a great demand for saving lives
That ain’t no jive man.
You may find this lame but I am new to the game at least I am tryin
When you read this you may be dyin or cryin or lyin to save my heart
But somewhere you gotta start
So this is my story for the moment maybe I am a poet and I didn’t even know it.
I think I will do some random stringing of words together that sound really cool in my head and I hope you will like. This is called Creative Blast.
The stuff from the speakers opened minds and souls to interesting possibilities. We turned it up til the speakers broke and still continued to listen in our minds boom box. It was the lyric, the moment, the truth that was needed in the moment. The reflection of what we were seeing from the words becoming flesh were startling, baffling, real. Everything in this time is now messed up, surreal, dystopian. Let’s see what can be done when the call of the music infects our hearts making one at peace or turmoil. When it all comes down to it the groove of the record and the message it contains is what matters most.
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