lyrical poet
“I held my tongue and took a moment of silence, listening to the beat starring down at my feet, tapping with this beat and just breath, exhaling smoke I captured inside of a magical dream, so deep let the sound of our beautiful voices echo inside the unspoken words of our thoughts, inside of our minds deforming unspeakable poetry, holding our lips from moving wild saying things we don’t mean, with a single finger on the trigger, lights flashing before a eye that can’t see, finger rising up to the sky light to ask a simple question, starring at our own image of expression, reflection ”
—Lesley Vaughan
