cheung shun sang
cheung shun sang Poems
.... A Jibe With Grand Doors-Cauchy3
The grand rocs are shadow flies.
A dinner is grand massive doors.
The massive doors set up lives.
To gibe are jeeps on paper dooms.
Smokes are sinking with stick to burn.
Metaphors are smiles but analogies are laws.
Each is beings and all are that could.
Weapons are phoenix but powers stand.
Play and point your lives on wars.
We flipped the ashes out of dust.
Obey cheerfully when all are asked.
Command wisely when lives are urged.
Whales are couch and tigers are paws.
Beds of roses are thrones with throngs.
Gross powers have profits ...
1 AAAA Three clear.
Why there are three clears or there are three sweeps.
Each person after birth there are lots of photo images of lives and picture pixels that shot up or draw up in our brains.
Our pass experiences and learning are flash bulbs and markers to our brain photos and minds pictures.
Then each person put their efforts, vim and moneys to their actions and all are sending and giving with purposes.
But actually our worlds have many different cults and many