Just Flow


I feel my silhouette

is larger than me

and hovers like a bright moon.

Unnatural; the money is not earned,

but not stolen - appealing it's infancy.

The sugar flavored fish hooks

Lazily sway and wait

to snap you like a twig.

Such an ordeal.

You should be made to relax

and be maleable;

leaves crushing under foot.

The artery and the artistry -

it's all too much.

Like that moon, neon,

brazenly passing its margins.

Put yourself in the pipe

and just flow.

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