the simply

28- THE SIMPLY---DR.KGB

This damp morning,
Making me simply lazy,
The vision, view hazy,
My sweet memories peeping,
The sky becoming,
-Brighter, yet rosy.

It would blue slowly,
Grey, steamy an' buttery,
The hue transforms to smoky,
-The feel simply turning naughty.

Wandering the mind,
Along the unknown dreams,
Simply painting the absurd;
To spin your formlessness true,
Into the untrue,
The nonexistent,
-The eluding present.
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20-6-2012
(Nascent Poetry)