Good Sail Through My Poetic Mood
dear reader‧‧‧, before throwing yourself
in the void of my thoughts and navigate
in all my dreamt and undreamed dreams,
take with you the bow and arrows, —
my mind is a jungle
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by the way, — try to wing onto yourself
even a camera to immortalize anything
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adjusts the film on the spot, — lengthwise,
width, up, down, and rotary, to explore
(my nameless stars...), (my nameless loves...),
elegantly masked in an allusive content
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remark, — in this galaxy of my universe,
you'll be able to feel my mood inside you,
as if you've been lured under the spell of a
bad woman blues... ⋯ or you could have
good╱bad luck in finding yourself when
you look for me or, as you do, to get lost
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if somehow, it'll happen, follow the path
of the good and beauty, and you'll be guided
back to the light‧‧‧, my soul is self-satellite
αΆα΅αΆα΅oneα΅ in the blue spectrum's elixirs π’
