Creation Said It Sew

The loss is not mine in felt,

it belongs to the Populous whom dealt,

the Cards still speak of All the Leads,

to lives that make better deeds.

With out the Face to Face in meet,

the World will only haunt the Feat,

for in the Question theirs is leak,

to the truth it drives this peak.

Plato happened and so does width,

of Verse, of Lyrics to every speak,

the aspect of the proof at hand,

is the fact that people stand.

What will make crazy the Minds that scanned,

a Singer or a Bloggers plan,

is the very itemed can,

separate from each others land.

To formalize a duty bound,

the silence is the telling sound,

to have been told 'round to 'round,

that dreams are dished for icing crowds.

Innocence knows that in the pose,

history speaks for those in noise,

to mention what has ready said,

would be to state the ready fed.