SignsA Poem by VitalianRosePast few days have been weird for me
I think the world is trying
I think the gods are speaking Something is going to happen Or maybe there's something I need to do Strange dreams Things appearing randomly Lost things being found The puzzle in front of me has become more complex First the dream It was like nothing I'd seen Usually their patterns stay linear Forward straight and clear But this one jumped and flew From place to place to something new First to beside her at work Then just us and all our quirks Suddenly I awoke though still asleep I rushed to my window to see The moon above, the sky moving fast The moon turned red in a flash Then back again before I could grasp It didn't make sense, it still doesn't Weirder still just days later I took a walk My niece wanted just to talk Our trip to the store was a bit extended All I could do was think while she pretended Though I knew the low chances I checked the street light every few glances Wondering if I'd see you soon But something else caught my eye too A truck passing by A fox adorning its side Odd timing I told myself But what if it's something else I shook my head and kept on my way Ready to just take on my day On the way back I stopped in my tracks A book that wasnt there before A story of christian lore Just a strange occurrence so I walked on However, I am a firm believer of threes After getting home and cleaning on my knees A small piece of paper Made me smile and caper A little lost note from a cookie That made me want to play hooky Skip the chores and develop a plan For something I thought to be grand Though when I looked back I noticed and felt a tiny crack Three odd occurrences in one day What is the world trying to say... © 2020 VitalianRose |
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Added on July 8, 2020 Last Updated on July 8, 2020 AuthorVitalianRoseJacksonville, FLAboutJust another harlequin, performing for the world, hoping that things get better. I write to vent and get my thoughts out of my head because the longer they stay there, the louder they get. more..Writing
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