The Tranquillity And Tremors Poem by Dan Uriel

time seeps slowly
the History does not hang on milk
on top of interestthe realal world frothy

the source is lovely
dive in the tranquillity and tremors
and embrace the foam rises

you do not bargain, then be happy
never will desecrate anyone
with gracefully clever talk

with eloquent knowledge
and mouth before talking
but complain when watching you

shout out great people
but he believes extravaganza
small eyes exposed to work and love

for me maybe jumped loyalty
preparing for the new world
and waits presses his hero