when asked to describe my life...I tell people its kind of like a late 80s to early 90s movie montage...but with choreographed dance.
A starry night,
a scoundrel on a yellow bike,
a hero with a tangled mane,
quick laughter
from a passing train.
A chase through fields,
a honeyed breeze,
a midnight search
on bloodied knees.
A tease, a taunt,
a tilt of words,
a battle waged
with nouns and verbs.
An endless stream of tales to tell
imagination casts a spell
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