Scrapes

there are scenes of dreams

and things I've seen

colorful light beams

and fields of dreams

there are fiends who dream

of different scenes

and kings who fiend to blend in scenes

they dream of doing basic things

and scream and need to know

what it means

existence

this gifted

cryptic

beautiful life

the mystery of pain

pleasure passion and strife

is rife with conundrums

and songs gone unsung

the ho hum and hum drum

the wildeyed and young ones

these moments and episodes

that mold what we are

and give hope to this complex

compound of dust and stars

let us trust in our scars

that we've learned from our mistakes

and we've earned these stripes

that are our scratches

and scrapes

from the forthcoming book of poems by Polar Vibez- "Love This Moment"