WINE AND GATES

Pinched Salt, Alm's And Pepper (Wolf Toe's)  

Light of the understood, sincerely?
Presence of kind, and philosophy
To work in the God given, liberty we jude
Asking but the religion of yearn and certainty, "Are we heathen's?"

Joke from a instinctual lows and out, of time...?
Well springs and spirituality ring true?
Time with a bell and water to serve the weal we are trying
Spaces to fates, and faces to spate news, is this courage for sense, a female lucre?

Kindly, a husband would serve the notion of approximate share's
Of a salt and honored done, of recompense for a shadow...
Influence and a dragon, that seasoned the craving of marriage...
With worth in the so, energy and more, that has seen angst seek love

Moment to moment, tomorrow of the simplicity of an eye, owed you...
The succinctness of gall, arrogancy and time...
Announcing the possibility of resilliancy and a condition, of passion's move
Toward truth and justice for the ambivalency of, a hair's crime...?

Tell it to the neighbor's...?
Where one strength has a lip, for twice the perception
Of a calm and the callous way we word the guidance of silent worth
With a problematic world, to finish its appetite for woman's intuition...?

Hell, not here...
But in the wink of an eye...?
Still a thing of the practical and momential side's of what we fear
But a child in the stare of a lifetime, has imagination's cheek for a trying...

More, than an ache, with a truth to keep an emergency in tow
The lividity of promise and the saving grace of distant love
Is a world onto itself, the blessing of acts and paces of what is, my now
This world be demand, and the home we attribute to kindness and philosophy, is a new covenant

Care? and the shame of a time with a misery in the fold
The paradise of comprehension and sanity to accept, the nearness of a wish
Taken to heart, with the mutual same, and saged approach of heed, in the course of golden
Mere and dreary to the soul, we save the version of not, that is a climate to ask, is...

Order in our heart?
Future words and the bounding win's we know, can confirm the smile of reason's
We have seen, been, and know keen, with a right in the partaking of union's and first's art
We the miles until a land knows water, for all, and the similarity to mean's with patience?


 


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Pinched Salt, Alm`s And Pepper (Wolf Toe`s)

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