vibrant african drums

the thumping and throbbing tied knot in my throat.
some days illuminate radiant sky trances.
other days gloomy state bypasses.
in this spiral weirdness Genjutsu,
perceptions of myself committing sepukku
late night blunts without being blunted
pleasures missing from the disgruntled
hold her by the love handles
I’ll forever write in ways to remind you
who am i  or what am i, RIP left eye
clear clouds and eerie cries,
vibrant african drums
heart ache and its hums,
nectar from the plums
joy from collecting lump sums
forever im here for your return
whilst, i became the last of your concerns.

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