bricks and trips

walking across a path

and told as its own lively

and use as its own seeking as its own painting

and moved as its own trap

and held as its own beat

and willing as its own front

and leap as its own source to keep

and dream as the other side

and contain as its own purpose

and mellow as its own actions

and spoke as the sound in the becoming


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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