Paper Planes

The aspirations of my daily inspirations

Transcend the cold machinery of

What my life has become.

Unpretentiously, I want to free my

Caged psyche… My written voice

Flies to unknown

Directions

.

Paper planes — no destination for

My flowery musings

.
.
.

Always out of

Context, but…

Definitely a positive thought

Coming from the mouth of a

Pessimism fueled poet…

Open sky;

I set my world free to

This planet

.

ML

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