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October 7, 2014
i've decided the time for words has not passed
we stem from a root planted
in belief of an image
that poofy hair and yellowed smiles
are more than less accepted
yet, they are still smiles.
THEY
CAN'T
DEFINE
WHO WE ARE.
the limits for a beautiful dream
do not breathe the toxins, obey the rules, color inside the lines
we must believe that life
devotes more to creating than searching
WE
CANNOT
ALLOW
OURSELVES
TO FORGET
WHAT HAPPENS HERE.
© Kriztille J., Briarwood, NY
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I enjoy listening to Neil Hilborn's poetry on YouTube and his spoken word albums. I feel like he's become a huge idol for me.