green smirky smiles
Hello Reader,
I just want to start my words with an important one "Sorry".
Reader I am sorry that I was not able to hold up to my promise yesterday...I said that I'll write but unforeseen consequences did not allow me to write...
As you may have already experienced, I was not able to add my image to the twitter post about this entry, I tried multiple times and it was not available...it is still not possible...
I wonder whether its the image because it contains nudity? A new rule posting in twitter or simply there is a problem with it... I am not sure what is it but it took all my time...
Also there was another thing that take a lot of my time posting yesterdays entry, I have wrote the poem and I had changed my mind multiple times over the wording of the last line initially it was "graceful skull sentinel" which meant our "mind" but for some reason changed my mind in the meaning I want to provide in the last minute...this one came as my dog was sleeping on my feet making sure I am next to her by touching me further with her paws...she heated up my foot and showed its affection to me with her paws..yes its true she brings a chaos into my life...so I am grateful for her existence because my life is not dull anymore...and maybe you know once I got her I wrote a piece here (link to that entry) which was:
my black fur ball of joy
snagging my hand
creator of the words...
god sent love
my black fur ball of rebel
bragging my mind
obliterator of the discord
god sent shake
King H. Ironson
Yes she is a rebel and full of chaos...but she is also love in the most purest form....I love her she loves me...maybe I have spell'ed these words with this poem and made this vibration into the reality that I am experiencing now...who knows maybe other spell'ed words I had also comes into reality one day....
Last night in the extra piece I was planning to write was about how racism and discrimination was on the rise in here...and how challenging this is for immigrant communities.. I believe it will be another time...to be honest, I really don't want to write these stuff...and I really don't want to watch the news anymore...but regardless of how I don't want to see these problems...they catch me in my daily life...so nobody is prone to these unfortunate changes....
as if red leaves
across blue horizons
turning into green smirky smiles
to growth of hatred tenses.
in your unforgiven verses
be bold and straight as if you have the words
of a brave soul's last breaths
as divine as god's
humility lessons.
King H. Ironson
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