Another Weight..

Morning crisp city cool.. actors act themselves.. walk takes me to school.. memories stack mental shelves..

Sudden change strange rearrange foggy dark in woe.. a man who answers past long gone.. his ‘now’ an unseen flow..

Clanging weights from long gone states of heart and mind his own.. out of time attack each second known his every bone..

Fear takes this little dear to lands no others see.. a jello walker behind lies.. bad weight for you and me..

Loud or quiet he will fly it painting over real.. his weights passed on to others.. in lies he cries and steals..

Know you this he pounds his fist though peace his spoken goal.. know he must approve of what he does to save his soul.. 

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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