Momentum

light the silent road
Out here I fraught to see the light
Between the whim and the scenery, cries the lies
Beyond it and over love stories bend
On the footsteps of his mistress that rhymes pound of hearts
Blooming thrive lips that mush a deep red
Sin, my son and repent in slow motion
Like when wings grow
Palpitations… smiting strings of fear to disappear
“Dropping pigeons”
Blast in a breathless blindness thud
No more sense shall I add into this’ cool
A stooge to make steps higher
Stood between gleams of art and its draw
‘Till tomorrows Tull’s the day
and momentum arrives
It all happen in here on inn dulled downs
And dist reality that walks the ground
Processor of what I have found
Mere less waiting for a sound
What necessaries do hope
Being real to the one I follow
And the others fellowmen that hollow the nights
Act, I do not vouch for or its disregards what it guards
M’ still’
You guessed it
And I am out of bad
Delusional mirrors of glasses sought me through
Give unreported dazes of cuts and go
Home forward one blast time
Many-Names-Now
As I Am and naif
Sounds of glory
And sons of plentiful
What is?
What it?

Momentum

tonny

Brockton, United States

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