Poetic Coherence

Slits of moonlight fight the morning light.

Last blast until next time

There’s always a next time

Early morning blankets refusing to relent their comforts

Layered linens of luxurious lukewarmness

55 years worth of bones under their tepid skin.

A well earned coherence

Frozen fingers to defy agility as coffee becomes liquid life

Why all the L’s Chad?

Illuminated beacon attached to my head like headlights.

High beams for the coffee beans

Chuckles

Stifling the stiffs to stretch my soul’s summons

All for the coffee coherence

I must race to the sunrise stage before she appears

Shes always there when you call

She’s always on time

Baby SHE’S mine

Ja Rule coherence

Nothing but the hits

No that doesn’t fit

Sunbursts are my goals this early morning

Glittered glory of God for Gangwer

Oh she’s there watching too

Catch my rays

Just sit and gaze

For days and days.

Then a fire for my next chapter of coherence

Warm my toes

It’s time to go


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