WINE AND GATES

Related To It, Chances Of New Seasons

bent
is swell, the recognition in the silent way
we know a cart full of sense
the strewn care it took to say

smile
and feed the mundane for pain
this is a shoe, of questions to health
the riddles of courses in hate

think or thanks
the tools of reality
to fend for the nourished mind of religion, answer
the cold still of night, the city

champions of use of the glare of intent?
shame in the shadows of which, the with of conscience?
issues of predation of the facts, of liberty to find relent?
safety in numbers, that know the count of dragons?

blood made you compromise
bones made you war
where the stains of need are our sin, the since is to wise
the candor of vexation of a salt, that knew you torrid

sanity
the change of seldom into a light of love
the curiosity of reality's final kind, is a prayer or a vanity
the cope of selection of a new day, that sits upon the eaves of does

pale or fail, the silence for a shame
the courtesy of neglecting a reach of hope in the stare of a lifetime
this acknowledged child, and the star they guide by, if not names
is a levity of compassion the only way to remember life and death, for a climb...



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