Hi-Viz Poet

Hi-Viz Poet

See me ?

Couldn't miss me.

But what ?

Do you see my face,

Or do you see, me ?

Questions, many questions,

But do they have,

Answers, more riddles ?

I celebrate my uniqueness,

As a breast plate shinning,

Day-glow yellow,

Fluorescent attractive lines.

Dazzling my contemporaries,

Who're lost in worlds blind.

So who is being

Observed here today,

Me in pandemonium,

Or they I look upon ?

As rain smacks the streets,

In convalescent meandering lines.

Rivulets of liquefying gold,

Come home to please me.

And I rejoice this place,

A shimmering wet face,

Where mascara lines trace,

Making for the door they race.

See me,

Please don't miss me !

See more than face,

Look, my heart I trace,

To where we live as one,

Human race.