The leather worn,
the boots adorned,
the tap of.......the rhythm repeat.
Soak in,
between the scene,
a singular being,
a Man, a Play!!
To Strum the Instrument,
to move delight,
the stroke of the 'one'
whom discovers this....Come!!
Down into the depth of found,
I sort the do's,
Yes Sir, Know Sir, Three to Whole,
the Trident of a stay.
Sir
You make the swells,
an Ocean seed,
across the pond,
a Knight, a Steed.
To ride the breeze,
with a moment of,
Read,
I gallop whilst at home.
The exposed, the levity,
the fact of what he's done,
awakes the rite,
to state the way,
my life still does,
just go 'A Way'
The moon resides,
the sun says "Hi"
the stars shine brightly,
all while I'm out.
Too guide a galaxy,
a planet's lake,
the universe of....dimensional take.
Should I go before the rest,
than template soul,
that split for whole,
recovers what was the best,
to show a life-long test!!
No Score to Even,
no dump too place,
just the matter,
of what left trace,
a higher state,
a given rate,
the history of,
is no mistake.
At an end,
of World sin,
the blend or melt of a twin,
fired the flame,
of preordained to know,
a known ascend.
In the while of the Means,
a testimony exist,
to bear witness,
to watch the list,
as sin is turned to distance.
The strike exact,
still intact,
the mark of dark and lurid start.
Too seek the source of the core,
the root of born,
in an elemental storm .
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