Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

My happy poetry
I keep in my head
as each breath exhaled
is a celebration
another moment
I am able to hold,
expand upon,
and make my own
each thought I have
multiplies a million fold
built on each breath of all
that ever was
I am at your mercy as my own

Very good.

happy poetry kept in my head

right, it's the stuff we write that is kept on paper or hyperspace

and we really are at the mercy of every breath you take

you are tempting me? cannot keep it in my head- there is already a hood up there- gangs and shit-laughing