Tuesday, March 11, 2014

Public Transportation, People-Talked, Discipline Rocks


The leather worn,
the boots adorned,
the tap of the beat,
the rhythm repeat.

Soak-In between the Scene,
a singular Being,
a Man and 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-bags Full!!

Sir

You make the swells,
an Ocean of need,
across the Pond a Steed,
a mount to be between the knees,
the Quiver of the Arrowed lead.

To ride the breeze with a moment of read,
I gallop-in whilst home.

The Exposed, the Levity,
the Fact of what he's done,
awakes the Rite to State a Way,
the Twin Flame Souls Preordain.

The Moon resides,
the Sun says Hi,
the Stars shine brightly to guide.

A Galaxy, a Planets lake,
the Universe of a Dimensions Twin!!

Should I go before the rest,
than template soul that split for whole.

Recover what was best,
to show a Life;
Long Test.

No score to even,
no dump to place,
a higher state,
a given-rate,
the History of?,
bye no mistake!!

At an End of World sin,
the blend or melt of a Twin,
Fires the Flames,
fanning nothing more and nothing less than Ascend.

In the while of the Means,
a testimony exists to bare witness,
to watch the hit-list as Win is turned to distance.

A god of War strikes exact,
the Mark of dark and lurid core,
identity will hold for whom pulls the Thor!!

The stanza of Humanity should be,
said too.

The principal part,
a natural law of abide,
is not only broken it's saw.

Resistance Counts,
the 'roll' of fall,
the Dice do gamble,
the Cards?,
'Our' cut.

Denied for?,
being alive.

The Game is to Call,
out the Maul,
make known through the Verse,
intent of a small.

Ventures to crawl, to walk, too stand!!,
to go from this planned demise,
 of the biblical yoke,
that Religion planned.

To be a joke is so much better than being damned as a debtor.


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