Grandpa lived in the desert collecting Luminesce stones
Maybe this is why i ventured down to Mexico
There i discovered Mercado, dressed in Capes & Rings
Holding glittering crystals like a golden Lion with wings
Grandpa said during the war, some soldiers went awol to be out of harms way
Dressing as women, prefering to be gay
How does war & beauty stand side by side?
For those who'd rather entertain than loose their life
About the Creator
Ocusan M
I write in a surrealistic style learning new realities as i researched Quantum physics in Quantum Dreaming where the man had a Quantum computer in his home that could see into the future.
The Devil's Triangle
The sails ruffled in the breeze as we cruised along. The Sea Breeze was a mid-size catamaran that sailed out of Royal Naval Dockyard in Bermuda. We had booked this trip weeks in advance and were now looking at our Captain, Spike and two boat hands. Paddy and Wilson seemed like nice guys, joking around with the passengers and telling us some stories about Bermuda that only locals would know. Their island accents sounded almost British but they were pleasant to listen to.
By Barbara Gode Wilesabout 17 hours ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Lovely poem. Great question. I like your train of thought.