Dream Lady*

Where art thou…
F- that; where You at?
We are searching,
But can’t connect…
So, I’m appealing to ‘GOD’
2 reshuffle the deck
Life, is motion…
And time don’t stop
Can’t complete the puzzle,
If we can’t connect the dots
A soul-mate consumer;
Shopping for mine
Wondering,
if there‘s a deficiency; in Time
that’s committing this crime…
this heartless dance,
call a tournament of chance
I know where I stand…
& don’t care who wear the pants
The World, will be Our Stage…
Trust, will be the ‘Ink’…
& ‘Togetherness’ will be the Page…
writing one of the Greatest ‘Love Poems’ Ever:
as We laugh at the ‘Devil’ …
on a Whole New Level…
for trying to make a Catastrophe,
of Our Destiny…
keeping Us apart;
in the depths of some biased frenzy
hideous attempt…
to escort devastation ,
into the Arms of ‘Heaven Sent’…
which is ‘You’ & ‘Me’…
‘Dream-Lady’

WRITER…CLIFFORD SPILLER
POET…’NOT GUILTY’™ N.G.™
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