Haunted searching Eye..




Mother sad lonely had faith in collar starch.. brother not the only fallen.. sex goes on the march..

question of a ‘good thing’.. timing sets the mood.. primal knows us all my friend.. in plans rude or subdued.. did planners seek a human spirit?.. they ignored primal.. how life goes.. prospecting for sainthood.. others there just for the show.. only witness velveteen red rose.. 

my friend brother John thought he was filthy.. said he could not commit that much.. fights for rights in courts now as time passes.. lives love with a loving wife to touch..

sense comes with each living thing that passes.. thank you for history to learn.. no need revenge.. or manufactured asses.. living as each living takes their turn..

Thought.. ‘It occurs to me that if modern society keeps pursuing redundant sex acts they will never learn anything new in this ancient reality.. rather they are stuck with a crippling lack of understanding… Peace Tony



About cryinforthedyin

I write philosophy and poetry. I postulate solutions for problems..I find similiar things in history to compare to present day, hoping to find a solution to the seemingly difficult task of giving and receiving love. I play music. Blues harp, piano, guitar, electric and acoustic. I sing..I love to sing..Peace Tony
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