Today
In
A grievance
Two sides to your world:
Peaches
&
Pearls (lesions).
Pick a tune
Pick a pearl
Pick a noose soiree.
Day by angry day
A silhouette of seasons
Infractions on the legions
Piece by angry pieces
But if I were just a little bit bold
Throw in my towel,
Walk away.
Pis-ant, sounds a bit conceited.
Puissant, a pebble slips through my sense
Last grasp or glimpse
Albeit from allegory or reason.
Drop
Fast
A
Fence.
And well left
Gasping for breath
Like a fish out or left
On the land well there must be
A deep end...
Where do I go?
What do you see?
It is so quiet I could hear the breeze
Speak to me.
Tell me
Where do you go?
What do you see?
I see this discourse sailing
Apart from angry seas,
Where the seasons have a reason
And the dawn has an ease
(I conceive silence so I can hear you speak).
Abraxas venturing
Capital game.
In conscience tinkering well
And I'll be here again
When the morning comes
(You can't fool me twice).
Silhouette of sun.
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