no clouds

part as its own seeking

as its own rise

as its own meaning

and held as its own storm

and nothing takes the sentiment

as its own parts

and further as its own seemingly

so odd

and making as its own theme

building as its own role

and all on the extension

and whom was the story

and all into the going

as its own rule

and never as a tool

instead something

that can feed the mind

of the day


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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