a poem of nightly thoughts and recents selfs

a confined space

makes for confined thoughts

there's plenty to dance with

until the wee hours

i make the first move

but they are quick to follow

it's odd how well these thoughts dance

they are perfect

we are confined

but there is plenty of room

and plenty of time

so we continue

sync

now drift

it's almost not that bad

it's company that moves

the way i like to move

and company that thinks

exactly as i do

im caught

we're caught

in a confined space

with my confined thoughts

New hair-do! ;) i had some fun creating my own tones. This multi selfs set is super Warhol inspired & now I've got a mess of ideas for future posts.

Thanks for reading.

xx,

Val

What I was listening to during this post: