Into the web of memory
There to find lost silver
Hidden everywhere
Enter what concerns
You and your life
Let it be found
And celebration
It's alive.
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Into the web of memory
There to find lost silver
Hidden everywhere
Enter what concerns
You and your life
Let it be found
And celebration
It's alive.
I write it but am not keeping current with it in the larger world. I have no idea if it is being embraced by more people lately. I hope people look into it. If you have a chance look at Christina Rosseti's poetry which could be like a Rosetta Stone linking the past to the present. She is a romantic poet of very high caliber. You will love her work.
Nevertheless oh well, perhaps some day when I get around to it. I still like animal and have been a pet owner who was cruelty free. I even blessed my cheese. I am really just nice softy guy who writes poetry because I can't get a date and my selfies are weak, plus I am not a perfect recycler. I am drug free, but perhaps not gluten free. You got to understand how I work at being perfect in everything so you might like me on Facebook. This takes an organized action plan. I even hit the diagram with my soft hand. No tattoos yet, but I'm working on that. So much love and YouTube excitement. Someday something will happen. My feet will get bigger as my emotional protection shield gets bigger with super powers. This might actually work!!!!
But not as brilliant as my own
Truly I am great said Lord Strong Meat ready
Yes you!
To prove your worth with me
Which is like movingv a mountain
It won't be relatively easy
Now flex your glutamis maximise
And experience my full solar maximise!!!
Listen up fame players
Entertainment gone wacko
I sit in my room with you
It is play you seek
Undercover lovers
They were
Playing with each other
Seeking hard sometimes
Breaking tables with turns
Followed by chickens
And the Chicken
Very yellow
And power driven
We played spades nightward
Messy like melted cheese
Life is but a waking dreams
With chest of love
All over me.
Little darling,
Walk downwards
Into the underworld
Mysterious lights pop
Your hat gets knocked
You are fast
So catch it now
Continue downwards
Seeking
You discover long shadows
From enormous old statues
A light breaks through
It shines in your eyes
Heart full of Wonder
You continue on
Little darling.