Base on the lover's road.
base on the dreamer's path.
base on the eye to see and saw the greatest adventure.
We are the root.
standing intrude ground level.
seeking white easygoing cloud
upon the skyline.
No more pandemic.
no more coronavirus.
no more to wear a single mask.
no more killings and deaths.
The world is our blood in vain.
take a moment to think.
one enormous breath coming in.
divine beauty and nature.
One land able to step through.
be gentle of spirit, be gentle of
a friendly soul. let them released and restore freedom.
We become people's people,
keep Us happy enough.
listen our hearts leaped inward
sound. mastermind waterfalls.
No recap on pain.
no reputation on suffering.
no unspeakable on anger.
no underscore on stress.
Let the Eagle fly so high.
make a smash hit the hillside.
over the top, drink some ordinary bottle of pop.
On the brick of sidewalks able to walk in harmony. swaying trees toward and back. make
everything impossible.
Quote of birds, even the ducks had two little feet, show them the true version of magic. imagine
it was finally true.
Sitting on the soft wooden rocking
chair, reading one fine book, deep
look at it, try to hook the lines come
to life.
Here is a story about the fairytale take over, the character itself in there. let the
Shakespeare on the right path and trail.
cupid's inglorious sling and arrows.
Beginning, middle, and End was a keeper
and deeper, it is easy to capture on true
love's land of art, and creative mind itself
alone, and catch some bone texture
Written by
Michael James Brindley
2-15-21
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