It is sad to understand, how limited most humans are in the thought and the words, of the love they continually fear. Within the English language
Discussion’s free, all welcome in, brother’s speak, of tales from roa… ethical in jest, one’s truth’s tes… others lean in, to share these war… conversation’s gist; what is real,
Human needs, beyond humankind’s gr… an interest sought upon thought’s… consciousness, mind’s ethereal hei… mulishly craves, life’s fragile qu… intentionally mind’s quoins’ impos…
The waning world yet slowly turns, around it’s blazing sun it sorely… nation’s whim, turned alee again, weakness trends, as wonting strife… moment tossed in each mind’s torme…
Time’s mysteries await no one’s expectations, and or life; Moments left... in what once was paradise
Mystics, moderates, minutia, and m… Moping matter mopping mops Mulling, muttering mouthing, monks Maybe, might be; motely motors Muddy mundane morbid modems
Known secrets grid young body bare… self’s state pixilated; taught wisely ways of wile, subtle schooling’s antedated; tricked through yearning’s eyes,
In My Heart I have to be good to be kind and opened helpful, truthful, respectful friendly, sincere, and polite...
Awash in moments filled with dread… hope slowly gathers; midst strangling moan voices shout… nothing truly matters; mangled by fears,
The bard, the muse, the low versif… each the times bemoan; stressed by compassion’s grasp, ingrained word sown life disowns; individualist rare, previews minds…
Fresh thoughts lost… moments alone listening... two spirits move forward; but, one slips between the shadows
Wrawling worms rise, release your stench that is deceit… tenebrific mindsets bent, thoughts in schemed audacity; miscreants, who divide,
Surrender mind, down on two knees, feeling so very randy; thought focused, homing on, flesh as sweet as tasty candy; eyes, watch quivering lips,
exhibited smile whispers of trepidation makes hearts feel heavy
Without worrying wanting more and more pleased, that time allowed me this outer layer skinned and shorn finally is this pallidness, precis…