Monday, December 4, 2017

Miles Of Ease - A Word by Moe


New York night like any other has me Miles away from where I'm sittin.  Holdin on to fallen satellites like shooting stars I'm blessed to catch.  Dreams unknown to me I get to breath back into souls that shared a moment inside an open hand.  Lovers lost and found and lost again.  Loving eyes and lips that speak to me in beautiful memories housed inside my soul re-igniting something...anything but still..."something". 

Clings to me closer than my skin...calcified in bone.  Enduring life, loss and pain to still be able to witness the glory of God in the soul of something sweeter than me.  Better than all I see in the mirror.  That sounds sweeter than any sound this earth can produce.  A frequency known only to those in tune with all that's majestic.  Electric and eclectic in spirit.  The fantastic made real in a moment of ecstasy you will never forget.  It has a heartbeat all it's own. 

If you know what I'm talkin about...you can hear it even now.  Whispered, it crawls on your skin...hinting at the sweet spots.  Flowing like holy water...intensified by surrender.  Teasin the mind I find in kind...easy.  This one's from me...

~Moses Apollo  

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