BUBBLES 💧🥳

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I
Trapped in a world of bubbles,
Which we blow
We have nowhere to go
Some may call it dust,
Lust or trash
But that’s their own cup of coke
II
They may even call it babbles,
Symptoms of stroke
Whatever it is,
We aren’t here for a squabble
Because we are aware,
We won’t reach anywhere
In their world of warfare
III
However, that’s not our goal,
We are here to go-
By what has been revealed and told
Therefore, we get lost,
In this crystal round kiosks,
Smelling good with thoughts
IV
We stare and stare and stare,
Until they are nowhere in our sight
These works get us hypnotized,
More than a girl’s thighs
More than her mesmerizing eyes,
Or her tongue coated lies
V
That’s how we move,
Quick but smoothly
We float like your frothing smoothies,
We sail high above your roof
VI
Let it be known,
That deep in our bubbles
There lies our rhythms and blues
Our bulbs light them
Dissatisfied, let them ask the Bible,
or solve the case with the gavel
VII
They shall marvel,
At how we survived from the rubble
They shall give us double troubles,
But that’s not what God has scrabbled
On our whitewashed walls.

July 8, 2020.
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