confusion description

chorus of notes full of flavor
on the atmosphere
near our last favorite place to eat
fog has made the morning mysterious
utilizing the smallest light to see by
sometimes being
intensely surprised by my reactions inside
on the occasion that i get what i prefer
nobody is shocked as much as
dying minutes before light leaves the sky
energy from the body more powerful than the light
staring into the dark like
confused workers who cannot find compassion
rolling wheels
imitating the thunder sound of a loud song
pursue a grand meal like it was a holiday
take a sip of something to start every day
improving myself with each passing moon
orange glowing sky and kaleidoscope clouds
needing your hand in mine to double my strength

About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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