WINE AND GATES

Breezes Said The Wind Knew More, Nothing?

yonder blue
the whit's of solutions
in the face of another due
the selections of many intuitions...

wonder true
the stars to take a driven mind
in the sparseness of kind, to sing a clue
the rose and the honor of a time

tongues who
see the saving work, the imagined irk
of a sense to live, in you
the more we know, the more we ascertain...

among soon
the terror of wishes made, to youth
the love of some, the love with could
the prescience of must the neglect couth?

sung when
the role of sincerity to know, in the life of another
the beckoning dilemma of this, that and then
for your soul to be a quiet world onto others

then sin
moments of charity to devour the keep of a rule
torn hearts with a liberty in the spoil of intent
this love, the weary eyes of might, the courage in the cue?

tomorrow
all to worth, the breath of secluded irony
in the secrets of whether to know, harrowed
the kiss of such, the reason of choice in its infancy


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