Morning.. sunbeam shines through windows buffeted by wind.. another second lived on earth will never come again..
Taken once by screenshots of hopeless.. from the stark.. mother nature is the vision.. lights imagined dark..
Classical from words of thousands by our years composed.. poet writing ‘Trees’ example seen in every rose..
Antique speaks quality a soul in wood or song.. a hope rung from the Bells of time back forward ever on..
Lovers dance in harmony their clock knows nothing more.. love seen never dark or mean.. good food the open door..
Tells from smells and laughter music simple true and strong.. love fits each within all reach.. ‘Reflected ever on’
Thought.. ‘the rattles signal battles of fear from controlling minds.. seeking thoughts are leaking.. cannot control species kind.. take your fear amusements for they seem so in your words.. your fearful child who seeks to lead with fear long ago heard’.. Peace Tony