Some say ‘Trail’ is only one.. one that never fails.. some say every second one more born.. folklore and tales.. curious sat an infant stares to learn a way.. his trail unique shall travel.. each their own is what I say..
Gossipseemdom brings a dream cum wonder of each child.. furry.. bare.. bald or hair each yearns to turn their style.. drunks come crashin’ still the passion innocent and true.. stays with each of us who breaths until the ‘final due’..
So have a flagon on me lads.. naughty girls be true.. pile that sand a castle grand for two friends and you.. take a walk you of experience thought bad or good.. all stories end one way.. say travel well each lonely stood..
Will find in mind or passion kind a certain kind of blues.. comes to all where heartbeats call the very true of you.. social chess.. each social blessed new written or old news.. one or many.. one seen living.. ‘Sunbeam Trail’ of you..
Note.. I am going to cut down on categories and tags.. after all.. what I tagged today is just fine with me.. Freedom T.