The total 'Some' of,
whom runs hard,
'This Life'
seems so far from any thing...!!
....found familiar,
the obvious produced such brakes!!,
to 'Halt' to 'Ask' it seems so 'Old...
...Past' a time of other 'Means'
where Notes were Cards,
letters sent,
Invitations to inquire dear.
The long approach,
to say, "hello"
held a certain type of steer.
To hold engagements,
not rushed encroach,
allowing moments near.
To 'Send' a 'Thought' of interest,
or too respond with flowers,
made introductions far less feared,
for intent became what's clear.
Driven-In
The approach brought moments of,
to prepare,
not require love,
for to be compatible,
made much more sense,
'cause Journeys long,
a Quest embarked.
Suns had heart,
the Soul of such was never touched,
but left an indelible mark.
Pulled-Out from,
the bright knew Sun,
the Land, the Earth,
made such,
Done!!
No regard is paid for past,
story of,
delivered fast,
as if it happened in a tact,
that is not known,
but shows a path!!
The cobbled stone,
a well-paved road,
the Wake of shake moved to Quake!!
The ground upon found feet so strong,
I followed sound of belong.
So to cause rift or a 'Hit and Miss'
brings this Life to see remiss as dismissed!!
For when the call,
was made to small,
it was made by whom can take,
the time to re-awake,
and too decline that 'Same Mistake'
The Grant of a Trust in Placed
The Post, the Card,
the Emblem of Heart,
is sent in a state of start.
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