In time of industry.. lies and monies hand.. bought in name of big oil give you camel shit and sand..
Lesson found me only.. just as you have yours.. a precious gift.. only you.. dream visions behind doors.. speak all ways through a screen.. here.. wrote a little poem.. traffic thicker than all times.. me I need a home..
Filter me air water.. lens me good eyesight.. splatter purpose yours to senses control day and night..
Plant well in me garden.. paint you on me wall.. know you impose your own prose.. when you come to call..
Gas me auto to me car money has changed hands.. oil on freeways industry noxious shiny grand..
Translate print me book of faith.. point me silver knife.. know it true you never filter..
me good soul.. me life..
Quote for this day.. ‘Behind living eyes a universe sparkles’.. Peace Tony