Sitting Out Longer
5-24-20
In the camp of thee to fill the sandal
All for your scandal
I learn no such sound but silence
As to waddle the most of moments triumphant
Made fate the well and the change that is good
Brain for his blood down the drain
To an ant a flood and luck in finding out what puzzles us
Most all like to our own host
In our myriad and the ring as birds' far Navigation
Stay in the now and keep up theories forever over sidelines
To cater yet to learn how to sit out longer
Opening again our source
Sit out longer....
Woodsy Owl (Lifeline)
5-24-20
Still no blind face seeks to find ones own chance
Like birds' beaks as still one pulse
Doing the dance of two dervish number
Mind it you think you saw and to move on along
Saying to myself it's alright to publish these cheatings
Taken down black enough the sound
Of no such music for a short season
Alongside brown ponies like a Mammoth's keeper
And still one pulse under a sun not false
Dim, holy the city stars
Jesus have me to know yet today among sheep
On the pastoral setting alive the heartbeat
Round with wins in my soft packet for Woodsy owl....
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