Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Catharsis

Nothing particularly

See part of my soft work
Which, deep within me,
Terribly
Reads Home rising to peace.

No one need know
I love soft strength.

No one need believe
Thought is family.

I stress and stretch:
The sharks law
O right, law man
Is pope race laughter.

End of Dream.




Jail land man peace

Edification paused work
I gave myself pain
As rights are my family.

No one belongs to my
Ashen argument.

Edification paid me
Tests rights pain clout.

No one belongs to my
Rest laughter love work

I delved where no one
Made thought flower.

I deal rights to those who are
Arcane and aflame.

No one who reads
Work is also passionate.

I worked my life poetically
As a pandering acher (flowing crown):
Nothing draws contempt
As much as patience (or sausage).


Go to thy happy sappy road.

I belong where my life is
Open for birds to
Raven.

Go part mass drum peace.


Owl reads fast and draws
Good.

Aching for Need.

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