Great Plains color comes as sunbeams touch the ground.. Africa veld living listen every sound.. water holds reflection.. seen by only you.. good things reflect well..
my friend that is true..
Seas salted for creatures old as oldest stones.. alien to us yet life.. some have no thoughts or bones.. life is universal.. living is a spark.. true as life is purpose in
blinding light or darkest dark..
Trouble comes to your head face it full and true.. meet the mirror master.. Name of Doctor You.. quick confused then undecided half step comes to call.. when you start to stepping..
you will not feel small..
Head high certain raise the curtain act as fates assault.. well thought from what you sense accept no insult.. in love’s finest fine of loving.. on the gallows floor.. if you are you okay my friend..
true you nothing more..
Who you are.. unique experiences.. way to say.. true to meet others.. who have met themselves.. Peace Tony