It’s Mardi Gras

20130210_133117Beads, Booze, Revelry.

Inhibitions set free, only for one day.

Hurricanes flowing from Pat O’Brien’s

Jazz floats onto the street from Preservation Hall.

Party now, repent later,

or not.

No one to judge you.

Bourbon Street is your stage;

Blend into the crowd or

Stand above the rest.

Catch a float or catch the trolley.

Follow your senses, leave your mind behind.

Because tomorrow, tomorrow you must return

to a place of rules, regulations.

Don’t miss the chance to paint your master piece in the vivd colors of

Green, Gold and Purple.

A Forgotten Era

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It was once at the height of its power.

Soon forgotten.

A trailblazer, a chance at a new land.

Replaced by youth and innovation.

Nothing remains but

A warped picture long forgotten in a boiler room.

I will remember the past, it created me.

Toast

Drink to the 

Most. 

Dedicated to you.

Our love like Bubbles,

Unable to be caught,

Sparkling, not fragile.

Intoxicating.

All of our senses engage;

Celebration, Beautiful, Playful.

We have tonight,

Tomorrow,

Forever.

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Take a deep breathe,

Do not overthink,

Doubt will creep upon you.

Act swiftly.

The greatest risk can lead to,

Superior reward.

New territory can be,

Your territory.

Today, not tomorrow,

Regret is for the weak,

Even if you fail;

You will have a Grand Story

To Tell.

Defeated

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Beholden to the moment.

Anger, Frustration, Resentment;

Rushes through my veins.

I could stay and Fight.

I should stay and Fight.

Within me the strength cannot be retrieved.

A manifestation of futility,

Overtakes my mind,

My Body,

My Soul.

I surrender Formally.

Tomorrow solace will be sought,

Tomorrow.

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