Listen to inner waves across the bay, how gentle floes on the left side, beyond a righteousness land was correct spot inline and incline, divine of one kind and spirit awake, up in the southern air nice and steady, sweet pale mind to start really fresh and new, no more pain, no more suffering, no more fear, admits to saying no more stress out, no more anger inside of it, not hardly outside near there, sitting billions of identically benches, let the heart and love surround each other paths able to interact with, retell the true meaning of nature, one thought to restore of feeling, one thought to restore of soul and humanities on the seashore, it wasn't involved about virus scandals, cannot able to look back from the past time, lookout our future in their own big-city hands and feet, right on the sweet haven street
Written by
Michael James Brindley
1-12-21
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