Strange reminder

first poem in a long time...

I was thinking my life stinks.

then I caught a wiff of you.

Thought I'd cut loose

that little voice, you hear a lot.

Everyone is dying, Some progress, 

of Rational contentment

with some I'll notions  

that the future "has" you.

Piggies got the bank,

loose change collection,

cancels my restrictions

of missing memories of you

life as a better memory

loose grips of life

death sometimes finds a spot

but life notions of you construing.

Yet, it shakes me from the core

out of mind and finally finding 

what I need is to sore

and glide the whispers of time.

Infectious near my bleeding 

life's coverup of flesh

Recovery of mislead hearts

who wish themselves the best.

Can I escape the tole of gravity,

heavy minded and outside the world, 

another lost soul to flaunt

while we try to take hold.

I've tried and buried lies

lost words too many times

to see you, lost, without age

strange reminder of no cage

they sit you in a spot

go here and there,

authority really sucks.

But to the free, please be

Even my lines are cured

picked and delivered

to your role in these days?

Past times move on anyway.