Pearls To Oysters

Pearls To Oysters

Your Days are numbered, in Your Book of Life — duh…, ok, ok, got your attention, I wasn’t trying to be morbid, c’mon let’s move the chatter, so, check your top corner, what page are you on, every waking Day is a New Chapter, you ever woke up and thought to yourself, some’ like “I don’t want to get up”, Ummm, if it’s all the same, then who were you thinking to, better yet why leave you behind on the bed near after, don’t cease the neuro cypher, why not hang out with id, pillow fight a bit, give you a tickle and share a laughter, get to know each other better, given the chance you may get closer to you–than a Brother or a Sister, form an illustrious bond like nacre, sweet talking you in the mirror, aww, y’all sweeter than nectar to one another, instead of shaming your reflection, you could compliment the little things that you see from your Mother and your Father, toasts & cheers, to thine own self be you, don’t be your heckler, idolize you like you do the politicians, athletes and entertainers, who better to entertain y’all, be of good sport and support your inner, here’s a disclaimer, adding a filter to every capture is not helping your self’s esteem either, will the real you ever take any pleasure in this digital mess, here’s a secret to your happy nest, Beauty, it’s internal, confidence is not egotistical, your shell may not be much to look at, but inside is the most treasured thing on Earth, your Soul, a phenomena that no one can see, you’re not of this World B, get up and give your self a twirl like the Galaxy, you’re a Pearl to an Oyster. Selah

By: Randy P.

“Pearls To Oysters” is A Pipoetry by: Randy Pipman (c) Copyright Pipoetry 2020, All Rights Reserved

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