Void of clouds

Waking from haunting screams

I stepped towards the sky

void of clouds

wearing a blindfold over my eyes

to prevent stumbling over

remnants of jagged dreams.

Nina Simone sang into my ears

helping to erase childish fears

that life and love

would be misplaced.

Suddenly I recalled a quote

that Nina had made

“You have to learn to get up from the table when love is not being served”

I suggest you remember that each day 🙂

burn baby burn

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