The city life
Of motion
Moves without even knowing
What will come next
And the random strain
That is made from a misstep
Will make you remember
The way the world moves
With us all riding
Along
Random Strain
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Tag Archives: Words
Headquarters
The HQ
A place to define
The limitations
Of what can be
And what could be
Done
And undone
With exhaustion
To the wind
Of narratives
Grave
In the HQ the words
Land
Better Fall
A better fall
From a uncertain
Frame of mind
Falls for certain
In a half the time
So take time
Today
To precent
Tomorrow
Fall
Totality
Totally
Known
In it’s totality
Will we ever really
Know
The truth
Blue-Eyed Worry
It was a blue sky
That reminded me
Of why my eyes saw
Brought me back
To uneasy memories
Unfinished work
A lack of mastery
So my blue eyed worries
Began to creep into me
One thought
At a time
The Polite Expert
All things held constant
As they are
Words are needed to soothe
The disruption
From a certain combustion
So the fuel can be expelled
With a polite expert
Weaving the words
Through a difficult
Narrative
To see what the future
Can hold
Weak Profit
It was a weak profit
Year
So I was told
As the margins
Decreased
Beyond a certain threshold
So changes are coming
Down the line
I can see
There is hope in the corporate
World to return
To monopoly
A Graceful Blush
I made a mistake
One I can not take
As a simple
Action
Rather inaction
So my face
Began to blush
With the knowledge
Of the mistakes
I had made
Valuable Kiss
The valuable kiss
Is a moment
From the lips
And forever in
The heart
From now on
The Premium Drip
It started with a drip
Of one liquid
Moment
Into the next
The premium
Drip of my life
Is behind me now
And I’m doing
Alright
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