Recoil

now i am king and now
this is my universe.

and that comforts us once again
that when no one is reading or watching
then dance as though it is your last

sing as though
no one likes to listen

live life
the way life wants itself to be lived

in such a short moment
let there be no rules, let every line be free

let there be only you
in this office break, and say to yourself
i am not dead yet

poem by Ric S. Bastasa
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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