SILVERY-GOLDEN

SILVERY-GOLDEN

A Poem by Writtenments

SILVERY-GOLDEN

© Michael Franz Whitby



Adventurism as the acquisitiveness takes hold

One has some creative orders to take care of now…

being a Zoomer!

To add more certainty to life, but not the kind in those religious revivals

Often founded on those ‘Red October Days’


Controlling your destiny with the timely wealth that you have invested

Is knowing that not all richness is monetary based

You have yourself intact and covered

Since there’s a lot riding on your future years

And making mistakes at this stage that’s not right of passage for you

Because you have seen the potential

Of a righteous future in the horizons

With real purpose and meaningful overstandings’ and understandings’


Not even on your worst nights

Caffeine will be able to keep you up…

sleeplessness…sleeps’ deprived…

since you are truly driven

To all those sweeter days in your silvery’golden moments


In your magical place by this timeline

One’ is authentically not worrying about time left to travel


Silvery-golden moments in life should be considered magniloquent

Filled with sensations for you to talk about

Not the kinds drawn from too much complexity

But enough to indulge oneself with ones’ feel good personal taste

Moments for the revisiting of utopia again…

second chances for accomplishing more spectacular life experiences

As you stop listening and contributing to the massive ways’ of things


Before now, that might have been a scary thought

Now truly in your silvery-golden

You don’t give a damn and you don’t care

And for those that don’t appreciate your stance

Too bad, you are now a Zoomer with pride and dignity


When the age cometh without daily warnings

Reaching the letter ‘z’

One truly knows the end is not near

Not shorten…period!

Ones’ days on Planet Earth are not numbered…


facts show number at times not amounted in fingers and toes

The challenge is however to bypass inactiveness


Now looking forward to freedom in thy silvery-golden moments


Zoomers are now rediscovering all that missed carefree living

When they were too busy making a living…

taking care of…

to be currently independent not dependent on any but their own




reversing forward, future is history!

Writtenments…

forty-two of one thousand

© 2016 Writtenments


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