Four score and
seven… plus three
perceptional objects
of heady faculty, one easily
...
eternal waiting
understand, you willed to change
your best path I chose
...
struggling for truths
by finding ‘the golden keys'
whimsically maybe
...
Poetic writes speak volumes too,
this profound nature of humanity;
expression's glyph or determination's rift,
each soothing rhyme or base profanity;
...
Script of soul, is bled to page,
from mind to point of pen;
thoughts, of mind's intent to find,
an answer from within;
...
We know not
what to do right
the moon, stars
and planets
...
'Please allow me to introduce myself'...
'Alone in this dark
my heart feels me...
...