Don’t stray from the weight of the world.
Re-minding Reminders
By Tyler Lucas Mobley
If sunshine be butter then
take me for bread.
Life’s sweetest sentiments
fall unsuspecting as ripe
coconuts in Manhattan.
All this momentum up a
waterfall, never a thought
to test the flow.
Did you remember to re-mind?
Change the soil of your fertile
drum, realizing then how green
a thumb you’ve been sitting on
all along.
Turning stones in a prized search
nevermind the reward was in the
act. Don’t like the taste of your
cerebral soup, no need to involve
the staff, sprinkle in a re-minder
for a taste of the gods.
Ahh yes, Limitless all along, for
the water was always wine and
fish delight the offer of your net.
An old vinyl re-minded, suddenly
plays new grooves. With sultry
disguise the best thing that could
ever happen has a painful start.
In the moment of re-minding the
world behaves congruous to an
internal illumination. From this
vacuum of doubt, any reality
to resume wayfaring thought,
an ax to grind existence.
Walk Where You Want 