Minature World

Not so far, intimate and full of technique, actually, close.
Changing by the second, drifting against some subject of decision.
Reflecting from unknown angles of setting color, orange is the tone.
Thinking… looks of younger… suppose…. ponder.
Kinetic. Conduct is nestled.
Dismissal denied…
No notice deserved, theatrical visions go on.
Explore and follow streets of irresistible allure.
Neon signs, old master paintings, and thinking rich while you look poor.
How your raised does matter, powerfully illustrate each memory.
TIME. It passes, yet completely circles back with no warning.
Alone on my bench with peace of mind, I sit.
It was going to happen, to understand the investment.
Emotionally collected through documentation.
Growth provided while unsettled inside.
Constantly drifting…….
My apparent rewards…. Complex.
Gray is the tone. Fading occasional images of shape.
Movement lingers through sensual richness.
Simplicity desired now.
Assume sometimes….
Seen you have been.
Seen by yourself.
Rise out of your miniature world.