WINE AND GATES
A Meditation On Nothing, But Your Allowed To Ask...
Nasty star...
With an austere lip, and a hellish cure
For each their known measure, the assurance of aren't
To wish in an open field, "keep me in silent heed, world"
Needy woman
Thread and child go so well together?
The lucre we select from a handful of love, the yearning
For the salt of ubiquitous charm, and the mete we deem, is a lover?
Named hindrance
Sake for exception, for a life with chaste?
Taken to few, focus to other's, the mind of semblance
Reasoning the gift of a new eye, for all to seek, the light to ask
Nation's profession
Still the deliverance of culture and justice, the curiosity of person's wonder
Well, is the witness of mine? the coping of a dream of subtlety and sign's
With a realm to its kind, the answer to a resolute meaning for all, a shadow of the son?
Naive clarity
Future low's and boundless high's, seen in the air's, thinking vulgarity...
With the clamor of suggestion made, for a decency of ilk come identity
The rue and the risk, of sincerity...
Needless prescience
Time with a careful eye...
Known this way and that, collumns of comprehension
Saving the world from a burden of heat, keeping, why...?
Nature's humanity
Weal and treacle to simplify the cares, of role's aptitude...
The concensus so profound, of a determined soul, the instrument's of sanity
Made from water, stone and air's of continued sovereignty that, did, accept you...
Naked dragons
Saving the still waning essence of completion, of oddity's ordeal in the winds
Of change and moments until a righting hand can strengthen itself on a sense for legend
That now can, except the misery we note, is a prayer among kin's...
Noah's silence
Well to do and meaning the pride of simplicity we confuse with dreck
She and the smile of forward help, in the sake to issue a poise, too many
A raging home, with a place for each night, in the name of hearth's and chosen elect
Now's harmony
High above and with aspirin for a jest, no man without his penny jar...?
Patience found, pleasance sound, the cordial and the work's of a hope, to confirm intricacy
Of a cloud without the blessing of courage, which in the end, is my stir with when we are...
None's smile
Shame and understatement of a cold shoulder, so gifted by the craft of meaning
So lost on the mere and drear, oppurtunity for a care to understand while
But with but beauty to offer a fresh and demanding kiss, are we the children of reality?
Nearer triumph's
Soaked in the bile of community's and their search for seed's of right, if not shadow
To question a heroism and it's here and now, for the golden shall and may, we set to love's
Place, and the aspire of suddenness that comes, to these for a lip that shines like mind's owe
Never paranoid?
Simple reach and gravity of a situation is the price of a world to have, one less matchstick?
In the hands of something besides children and the overt sin we derailed as a hippocracy
Ten finger's and ten toes, the way to a world's heart, that has considered, life's wishes?
With an austere lip, and a hellish cure
For each their known measure, the assurance of aren't
To wish in an open field, "keep me in silent heed, world"
Needy woman
Thread and child go so well together?
The lucre we select from a handful of love, the yearning
For the salt of ubiquitous charm, and the mete we deem, is a lover?
Named hindrance
Sake for exception, for a life with chaste?
Taken to few, focus to other's, the mind of semblance
Reasoning the gift of a new eye, for all to seek, the light to ask
Nation's profession
Still the deliverance of culture and justice, the curiosity of person's wonder
Well, is the witness of mine? the coping of a dream of subtlety and sign's
With a realm to its kind, the answer to a resolute meaning for all, a shadow of the son?
Naive clarity
Future low's and boundless high's, seen in the air's, thinking vulgarity...
With the clamor of suggestion made, for a decency of ilk come identity
The rue and the risk, of sincerity...
Needless prescience
Time with a careful eye...
Known this way and that, collumns of comprehension
Saving the world from a burden of heat, keeping, why...?
Nature's humanity
Weal and treacle to simplify the cares, of role's aptitude...
The concensus so profound, of a determined soul, the instrument's of sanity
Made from water, stone and air's of continued sovereignty that, did, accept you...
Naked dragons
Saving the still waning essence of completion, of oddity's ordeal in the winds
Of change and moments until a righting hand can strengthen itself on a sense for legend
That now can, except the misery we note, is a prayer among kin's...
Noah's silence
Well to do and meaning the pride of simplicity we confuse with dreck
She and the smile of forward help, in the sake to issue a poise, too many
A raging home, with a place for each night, in the name of hearth's and chosen elect
Now's harmony
High above and with aspirin for a jest, no man without his penny jar...?
Patience found, pleasance sound, the cordial and the work's of a hope, to confirm intricacy
Of a cloud without the blessing of courage, which in the end, is my stir with when we are...
None's smile
Shame and understatement of a cold shoulder, so gifted by the craft of meaning
So lost on the mere and drear, oppurtunity for a care to understand while
But with but beauty to offer a fresh and demanding kiss, are we the children of reality?
Nearer triumph's
Soaked in the bile of community's and their search for seed's of right, if not shadow
To question a heroism and it's here and now, for the golden shall and may, we set to love's
Place, and the aspire of suddenness that comes, to these for a lip that shines like mind's owe
Never paranoid?
Simple reach and gravity of a situation is the price of a world to have, one less matchstick?
In the hands of something besides children and the overt sin we derailed as a hippocracy
Ten finger's and ten toes, the way to a world's heart, that has considered, life's wishes?
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A Meditation On Nothing, But Your Allowed To Ask...
A Meditation On Nothing, But Your Allowed To Ask...