Thursday, January 02, 2014

2014 Vibration

Whistling into a storm
Playing it out like a quiet quest
Wandering lust wanting a home to nest
Finding a moment of bliss in a
Thought that for a moment
Does not exist, a
VISION sees
its operating
hands and
feet as
it
wakes
sleeping dogs
to arise and be alarmed
at the rate of demise of our Natural State.

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