… Either I’m the jealous type,
Or the love game
Took a major change
While I was away.
-Dante
Natural Playlist.
Choice of sounds
Runs from birds chirping,
To the pounding
Of ocean waves,
Any day.
-Dante
Ticking.
Without
This out-
let,
I’m no different
From a mobile bomb,
Set to go off
At the expense,
Of others.
-Dante
Unforeseen Shifts.
Rose petals and confetti
Party poppers and beverages
Conversations and giggles
Screams of joy and amusement.
Lets throw good morals
Out the window, for one night
Come on …lets live a little
Who cares about tomorrow
When the fun is now?
Who does?
Rhetorical question right?
A single moment has more layers
Than sedimentary rocks
More perspectives,
Than a 6-by-6 Rubik’s cube.
What happens on that high pedestal
You might have given yourself
Has a direct correlation
To what happens
On what you consider
The slums of society.
More knowledge to be had
By considering direct repercussions
Of unconsidered actions,
Only a few learn that lesson
But sometimes
That lesson is learnt
A bit too late.
-Dante
O.D. 