stood outside

last sunday

as it was a float in the mind

and air into the edge

and held as its own search

and mood

as its own engine

as its own solved

as its own finding

and use

as the degree

and told as the feeling

and fault

as the scent

and roses as its own better

as the frame

and hope as its own rush

and caught

as the truth

as measure


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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