walked in grass

pick up as this

and heard as that

and overlook upon

and through the wild

and those strange voices

as its own building

as its own layers

and rise as its own sequence

as its own loom

as its own dealing

as all of the ordinary as its own


and lasting as the picture

as its own meaning

and before as its own dice

and ready as its own roll


About mistermaxxx08

i believe in God first and foremost. i love the blessings of love,life and liberty and creativity. i believe in living a Blessed life and I enjoy encounters and the greatness of so many incredible souls who have united here and i enjoy the creativity and depth. we are all Unique. i welcome comments, questions,conversations and peace and the best to all.
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