Breaking sunbeams smell of coffee.. dreams where threats walked trails.. found in books.. imagined looks step quick from hooks of stale..
Out to path walked many times.. yet never ever same.. time a dime.. blame.. Karmic crimes glide from earthly games..
Gossip words not one truth heard yet seems to pass the time.. when neighbors seek a link with bully bluster custard crimes..
In a peaceful yard where folks have lived three centuries past.. another three or more cause such truth lived is living cast..
One house that enjoys laughs when dark threats deplore.. conscience bent true needs are sent.. need help.. not cost of war..
‘Just this once’.. Mary yammers self-excused when caught.. sailing ship called Judgment Jammer.. acts without a thought..
Walking trusty path along with trusty ways I know.. each different time.. each different place.. brings peace in a glow..
Run thought walkers stalkers of misdeed it follows hard.. ’till thoughtless stands laid aside.. as one plays skillful cards..
Born an infant of a mother.. innocent and true.. grow.. let no love dwindle.. spindle well the best of you..