There Are Some Men That Make A Predicate A Conversation!!

Feel the stretch of more than my mind as it breathes in eternal rights on this earth,

in mud there is desire to dry the salt to savor the soil of fertile,

in base of planet it is the ore,

as grasp begins to equator is it the globe or the rounds that for is cornered?,

nigh the hours to a moment in a savor!!

Tried upon a Sky,

the shift to moons in a galaxy while the cosmic wrinkle is but a tickle to Solar Systems degree,

as the brick to a Mason or the grave to a layer is it word to chisel or sole to stone,

creek up on that mountain at heap,

a river peak as the rocks gargle on the sides of beds.

Raise not your for filed to negate the depth,

in inch there is only a mile,

a negative is as Kodak made film,

the rule is never just a thumb on Facebook,

these are the reins that have made mention and it is the valley that marked bridges.

Touch a cable to know the Golden Gate and the Men,

painted at the breeze in weather none could stand,

up those amazing stanchions in cadence only the witness may glory,

from those incredible moments to the Bay of their view,

oh how the ocean must blush.

Waves in storms eye to Watch a rein on that is those Sand dollars,

each fossil that a clam may bake to Muscle the oyster,

a string of nothing would virtue this reality.

Teach not a Hand at the Four of Five fingers to what is a shoulder of Men,

be cast upon note to leap your occipital lobe to bring conscious to time,

a moment to salutations is indeed the 24 hour clock for I in the calendar of 365 days a Year,

should the capitol letter invite a repose,

is the spoken a speech to language a verb's noun.

Is not the vista of man kind due to diligent,

would not the freedom liberty touching a bell of counted,

there from is every grain not the cost of only a numbered route at the boarder?,
just look in the Mirror and ask yourself for I am not Narcissist nor am I a Man,
as the answer is only yours at the question of the scored.