The delights of autumn,
the cats shivering and the birds
as silence as a morning morgue, th
that blows you backward and coldne
that knit deep into your dry skin,

I find it
Hard
Reading a
Long paragraph
Of nothing

I breath through
Sheets of everlasting words.

A relationship without love is lik
Disco of sex, a music, a carpeted
And army of glitzy light of nothin
But a waste of one’s effort to suc
Perhaps love is easy to frisk

A misfit is not a wish
Neither is it a pitch, an area, a
Its about your balance
The ability of practice or talent
Attitude to the frost and stagnant

Is this life I seek
Is this purity I recall
Is this love I felt
Is this death I ordered
And If i could write them all,

I have love life
The same eversince:
I have love the hard
Spent days when money
shows no favour,

One will fail to believe, if not
Seen or perceived, what solemnly;
Another heart had muster
Precariously, for intent or brief
A talent titled grief.

Only one great lake will a man exc
A boat, a paddle and a widely dark
View will go past and fairer luck
If one sees far as view will freel

You have read all
About me but
All I know about you is beauty.