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Trees Stand, the landscape wallows in their grasp how can one eat the fruits of the earth? what hidden gardens does it have for us? Distraction…. melodies flood from the brass; catching the wind, and tumbling over the vast nothing my mind has flavor, sweetend by the note conciousness, writhing back to existance how can one eat the fruits of the earth? consuming and basking in the rich expance nothing is ours to take it is truth, one is born to give but driven to take it is balance, ying and yang, that sparks disire shade is given, water is taken, symbiot and listen, for the restless nature of the wind will do nothing but feed your lust does sound batter your mind? guided attacks on your tranquil being words flow stifly with frustration connectiong ones brain with a spinning mass emotion, frustration, language, expression wind away, and look through into the distance
Read some awesome poetry by my friend Loren O’Rourke. Read more here.