Eternally Grateful

The flow of verses comes from my rhythmic body
Dancing to the beat of soulful percussion
While plucking the melodic strings of juxtaposition
My hands are like firework ready for explosion

Shhhh
Boom!
My head against the gravity
I couldn’t measure
Looking
Straight up
Eyes locked
In the dark night light of admiration
I am grateful
For the unseen standing ovation
For the inauspicious visages of impersonation

Fueled to run through time with eloquence
I lay and stretch the creative threads
The whitest and lightest feathers
That delight imagination
Senses
Emotions
Again, I am grateful
For the unseen standing ovation
For the inauspicious visages of impersonation
For the interval you steal from your hectic schedule
Again, and will always be grateful