Saturday 7 September 2019

Death to the Machine


Hidden highway
as those
wondering tormented storm’s

You do!  Just refuse to see things
my way!

To that i do say;
climb on,
one of your own mistakes
of ripping time…

Far away, far away
you’ll travel...
As our time does unravel,
sunny days, sunny days as we do play
in the uniqueness of
nature’s marvel...

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