come, stay and let's talk. it's a good day to be alive
yes, my emotions is like color black,
worn off of cool blue, dreamy green,
energetic orange, outrageous red,
it bears the color black like wounds.
there are blind spots to color black
I forget some people don’t have black
when I touch them, it sizzles like
a white A4 paper touching leaflets of
stove fire
yes, it’s a self-pity
yes, I need to get over it already
yes, though I do apologize to you.
10.9.2021
Skies are azure blue, wind is deep, In tree branches life hums, stirring Mysteries of future, an adventure Calming waiting for its time.
Yet an anchor needs to be retrieved, Apologies unsaid, fights unresolved Blessings and promises forgotten.
Justice stands timelessly, biding its Time, somewhere in these bookshelves, it anchors timelessly.
4.19.2019
Ralph with Coffee 