I AM....someday I WILL BE

Tuesday 22nd July 2014

I'm a rockstar inside.
Not the metal breathing, pungent smelling kind,
I'm a rockstar who can spew love
Like I have a magma rind.

I am an artist too.
A painter, a pianist, a dancer,
I perform.

Putting all of me on silver plates
for you to pick off of.

I'm a rebel inside.
A wanton on Go Go heels, dancing for pleasure,
To my ego-crushing power play
Maiming at leisure.

I sit and I think. I wake up to survive.
I perform it's true, but only for my eyes.

Someday I'll be all that, even more than I hope.

Till then,
I'll create, a pretty matrix, of living cells and
Nonsense.