BREATHE THE MOMENT

I've taken care of some shit
and I still have shit to do
and I will eventually be finally done
with this eternal shit when I'm through
with new shit waiting, loyal and true
....given to me by you....
Fun after fun with an awaiting gun
drawn upon a tranquil pond
It seems that daydreams have just begun
slaying the days in a haze from beyond
Escape from seething sorted contorted torment
....Breathing the moment....
Blue skies breathe cool wind upon my skin
bright loving lies believed, wound up tight within
released with peaceful sounds now stirred
rising fast feast now found occured
....A moment of peace released....
The cicadas still sing in a symphony
sleek shrieks shrouded in a loud epiphany
at the end of a dumb summer they continue to cry
....knowing that soon they will die....
They don't waste any time on rhyme
just bringing disturbed distraught singing to nature's shrine
Born alive slowly dying in a sky dive, narrating a fading mind
delivered to the destitute divine
My cigar has burned out and my free time is spent
through the death of the breath of the moment