Imperfect dips into the well of recreation never leave me sprained or drained, it’s a recurring baptism
cleanse, cleanse the tension from anxious flesh
rinse off the trepidation with an auburn brush.
A glass of Merlot or two might lead the night astray or on a rush
I don’t deny creature comforts.
Rather, I glide with prudence
treating the moment as both irreplaceable and inescapably...short
So we must maximize the senses: what you see, hear, taste, smell, feel, perceive, long for
take note, take note
be here, be here
depart later, later, later.
About the Creator
Rich R.
Your mind and mine are both homes to infinite possibilities. Let's let them all flourish, shall we?
You can find more of my creations and my social media via this link! [ https://linktr.ee/rjrpoetry ]. I hope we get a chance to connect.
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