Thursday, September 3, 2015

The Extension Chord Of Bit Tunes



Change is the face that would smile not frown,
from the burial of the life on a tag to the rounds,
does the day that grounds light electricity of tell bones,
did the sight become sun while the crowds just said stone? 

The bearing of natural the compass of level,
is the tide on the charter to navigate bevel,
are the hours of clear to minute notes core,
the anchor of news from a shipping on bore.

Per say us the gather is collection of keys,
over to shade the dial goes deed,
at raise to a graceful manner in bell,
is the human being a venture or a race for the fell?

Found to be harsh the silk threads vine to a stein,
the drain of memory to a little fog lined,
in mist there are ideas that mention an echo,
is it the land or a teller with debt tow?

Shelf of shale the earthly a scored,
each nation is prospecting the dig on minds floored,
the opening venture as chores darken the thrill,
all of a sudden the shallows grow filled.

Send thought to the thousands of years on the torture,
people drowning persons on planks for their port sure,
to the spine and the goose a duck duck its peas priced,
the patch on the frost breaking greed at eggs sliced.

Framers on construction do not forget the baskets latch,
drop a coin as the pew sits the lead to a catch,
gear the cost to a total balance not the snake's apple,
for all seem to take a bite of the bloom whiles its idle.

Shall how be the why is wisdom the terror,
does the combing of tangle make brush to the scare,
is the conversation of worry a gravities take,
down for the quarry from marble on dates.

A gallon of milk is at the butters expense,
cream for the talk does sugar add rock,
is the spoon of the set to speak to the moon,
or could the entire satchel be a phone for the groomed.




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