WINE AND GATES

felt the prophet fall in my mind

whether sundry nations
of an obtuse light in the morning sky
have the right to life's negations
whether audacity is a lore to confront, prestiges all in a line

succor, and the right to eat an animal
the richness of blessings in your blackened eye
the squalor of violation to see and to smell
pain and the perhaps of a judgment that lied

the wow in the sea is now
the vestige of prayer on your lips, will develop the sense of a weapon
the courage it took to live is all out and how
the cage of curiosities in your mind - gorgeous creatures of ages gone

and then you have permission to leave
the welcome of a home in the reason of autonomy to develope love as a toe
has come to you, an our to deceive
will you liberate the life in your hands, and show anothers woe

dead by rights, said by mights
the love we sponsor is an angel sometimes blind
sometimes the charity of blood, well to know by sight
for we choose another hind...

differences of calm in our midst, an heir of hair
has no place for the reset of the sun in our memory
a page by a madman that knew the obvious, we are here to let a lover dare...
the reach of since in your heart, may it see to anothers history


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