In past days temporal haze amazed read written word.. histories lend mysteries to come.. or so I heard..
Circle round and round again golden dreams perceived.. party on till daybreak.. treasured joyful.. tearful grieves..
Heartbeat head to feet.. erupts verse set in song.. cross up faithless lost to seconds spent in passions strong..
Drunk I had some bush pushed me to sing blues in the street.. heading home light flashed on chrome.. your voice said ‘have a seat’..
Metaphor excused no more light spectrum calm and pure.. works Chagall lent calming calls.. sensed to know a cure..
For confused in overdone.. overthought untrue.. lightweight spoutin’ heavy until heavy brings the due..
Second precious fate eternal brings the next in line.. history is gone you see.. remember good and fine..
Find example there.. not torture cruel some demons shared.. only child.. remember well.. good should be brave.. be bared..
Image mass graves.. cartoon killers.. raced so for the throne.. murder upon rape.. barbed wire.. skulls smiled whitest bone..
Smile you wondrous wonders in your beauty.. lightning through a prism every shade.. solid colors unique peaks each living.. crystal unique mirrors nature made.. show your stage.. each line and part you played
‘every lie is a waste of time.. a nothing that relates only to another’..