What Happens in Bermuda Triangle
Pack life into a few lines with me.
A beautiful woman helping me
pick something off the menu to eat
asks about my diet. I pause
I smile
Chocolate croissant-filled moment
behind her back
I go to sleep to bedtime stories
told by friends from different spaces
I wake up to music played
by people I admire so
I share this world with creatures
of beauty and gifts
I just couldn't be more in love
could I
Times I repeat the same story
is less and fewer
For we're moving forward
What's the point of those lies
We're made believe
there's only one way
to germs and the alphabet
workouts and travel
raising, being and proving
I don't take this one way
so where do we touch
Don't fear unconsciously
Emotions, chaos, losses
Dive in, retrieve the gift
Feel it all, become deprived
end up love abundant
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