WINE AND GATES

Is It Me, Or Is A Tear Worth Its Wink In Gold?

route to a laugh
thumbs and honored braces of virtue
in our esteem, the luck or the now and hath
where has the lick of sugar been, we gave to you?

appropriate, the songs of jaundiced friendship and smiles that come over the see
elaborate and finite with a similarity for each, their gifts to do
the miles until when is while, witness of consciences to come or find, the key
to loves languishing more, to know a simple phrase of destiny, that has come to who...?

proud natures where the simplicity of conditions to excel?
forever behind the tears of duty, know the causes of choice, to some?
life with a good natured cough of suggestion, is a liberty to survive hell?
what and the neglected but, of duress's needs, is to be a look at logic that has come?

we walk there but see no mind, except the one we gave
the tour of dreams and the majesty of noble things, for the price of a tooth
that has come to these, for the reasons unknown, except to kiss or insist on saves
of altruistic anon's, nor's, and now's, meant for any who can do

but a willowing scare of vices seems to follow
the martyr of naivete and its war with falsehood that intercede's
come to the finish and slinking in of ages kind enough to know wests hallowed
for the embarrassment of those with none, the mutuality of wisdom to give and to heed

where we are now, is anywhere but back and done to the rest of humanity
in the name of anyhow greater than anywhere kept to disdain, this triumph of doles
and the imagination of wholes, is ready to save a place of deed for commodiality's
sent to the best of you, to know the paces of first and last, the miracle of life's roles

games of suddenness in our hands, for the naught of dreams come divine
taken risks of somehow the sophistication, in a lovers stare, if not care of demand
depends is your man, the note of service to an ideal will show, a sorrow to sigh
is this me to live forever in the still of your thoughts, some even lend a hand...
  
 


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Is It Me, Or Is A Tear Worth Its Wink In Gold?

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