Daunting Sober
🌝when The Moon Strikes Full!
It was in my Grasps
And I was holding on...
I tugged on a rope
That was heavy as a stone.
I wasn’t thinking right
Damn, How could I
Get it wrong?
Climbing up,
And still falling down...
I stood up and paced
My feet on the
Solid Ground...
Sensuous Feelings between the
Hours of the Night!
My translucent conductive layers
Of Personality was conversing with
Me...
I cringe when,
Something else
Was insight...
I propelled
Close
But it was
Just
A Ray
Of Light!
Weird Dreams, Full Moonshine, and the Melodies of the night!
Swallowed My Reality
In My Pillow.
Daunting Sober...
About the Creator
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
“ Public Diary, of an Urban LGBTQ Poet
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