Is it a tree that breathes with life?
Does a foothill wish to grow,
Into a mountain?
With people to climb,
Its peak to reach the top.
We know a river flows,
Into an ocean.
Brimming with fish…
And other swimming things unknown.
Although we live to take for granted,
This Earth we leech.
To question what God upon us bestows.
With a seeking to dissect…
Instead of accepting what is,
In an exposing disrespected neglect.
To remove the useOf special effects…From their deluded lives.And the task will be great…Since the clean up will be monumental.He is up for the challenge.Generations addicted,Are preparing for their withdrawal from illusion.It will be a sacrifice,Unlike any they have known!He has been selected…To jolt them into reality!They had never traveled there before he came.And all…
Your style poignant…With each line you craft.An architect that captures imagination.Taking one’s breath,On an unexpected adventure.And yet,Every step of the way…Is identified with your unique touch.I follow and understand this path you pave!
There is nothing in the eyes,Or the face that projects…An honesty that’s been sewned,For an expected harvestThat reaps up rot instead of respect.Crooked.Like snakes with coiled tails.Thieves bewitched like these,Should not be speaking to appease…With such ease.Crooked are the hoodwinkers’ comments.And what they have done…Should land everyone of them in jail!Tastefully displayed…And yet crooked are…
You should fear.Those of different atmospheres.And climates from beyond.Those of intelligence,We can not fathom.They have come…And some will be alarmed!They are here.Whether or not,Your conscious is clear.Whether or not you accept them at all.They are not barbaric like us.They are not with conflict to inflict…To commit to that and become enthralled.They are here…In preparation.And to…
No.No more,No.Or padlock up that lock one notch…No more,No.No more,No.I’ve got a life I’m living.(And) I’m tired of sitting around,Just to kiss.There are arms that tick tock on my clock.No longer into limits giving minutes benefit,No more,No.No more,No.When I give attention I expect to get a little bit.And more I could store!I’ve got a life…
So what’s the big deal?The percentage of all butts…Still sit on toilets!And that is not a random survey.
