I wear my vanity
of veins on my brow
caring about myself
and the crust of the earth
~
my geodesic dome
gyrates a pulse
and my ego calls it
geography
~
it’s all about me
and it doesn’t really matter
the stars shine on us
and we’re all wearing sunscreen
~
breathe out the dust
breathe
~
Geo Sans 
Nice poem.Thank you so much for following my site.Greetings and respect.jalal
Been a while since i saw you here. Nice to see you around!
thanks
~
energized time away
buzzing reflections
…nice poetry, Geo…caring…gyrates…shine…breathe…all movements in the field of earthly existence…that there is existence…that there is reality…that there is life…that there are these parts of the essence of being human…
thanks
~
holding
my heart
while examining
my mind
First stanza..
Ripped my veins
and let the blood pour
Into a pool of amazement.
didn’t recognize
your new avatar
~
hope you enjoyed
your time away
Time away was more of a need
Than indulgence
Glad to be back
Hope you are doing well.
dusty breath is the best breath to breathe
lovely
sucking back
choking hazards
~
inhaling small particles