All i want is space
Space to live
Space to write
To flow
To create
I want to taste
The images
That entice
My memory
The images that
Color my canvas
My minds canvas
The souls savory stew
Of admiration
that commands
my taste buds
to dance
All night
All day
Into my dreams
Never wasting
all this bounty
that has been
bestowed
upon me
To blow in
the soft air
The love of life
That dare
Act alive
With desire
With care
Concocting
Painting ‘inkstews’
And snatching
Elated moments
Of visions
That command
my view
All i want
Are these moments
This time
This necessary
rendezvous.
©Jay Mora-Shihadeh
Photo by Joshua Earle on Unsplash
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