This is a poem I wrote while relaxing listening to my favorite I-Heart station free-writing what came to mind, this is…




Clear as a Caribbean pool,

Our usual shade is fifty one shades from grey

I gotta say we need more day sky to get us to the,


Visually lusting after my vision, purpose driven,

The pattern of my life I’m fix’n.

The heart of soul points its affections towards sky,


You and I can fly when we set eye’s beyond starlight that’s why we fight for our,


Two walking with one mind-

Too finally find pure skies,


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