Im not meant to be followed or understood. Mock that which is ever changing, would it be mocking or would it be finding yourself? Envision targeting a moving target, in lieu, your targeting ability would be ever improving. A teacher teaches a student through the pupils. To reach through one to get to one, the bounty and realization is appalling and yet enlightening at once. Grasped the notion. That conveyed previous to the thought of sharing said thought. Meanwhile the teacher coaxes the pupils smile, hence the thought reviewed. Enlightened yet the taste falls foul due to the intrinsic fallacies of mediocrity. Sacrifice, sacrilege, supplication, those three things bring elation. Alignment above all, the light of step a mind adept at whats missteped mistread mislead unfed. the hertz, the band, the reprimand, vast misuse of shrunken glands. On other hands, exploited ways just the same of prior days, a dually jaunt of needs and wants. of future plans and spiteful taunts. Dedication from pure elation, emasculation procrastination. Knowledge power waste of the hour, and of the mind and spiteful time. A penny saved a penny earned a dollar spent a thought discerned. A fleeting grasp of intuition no hope of pay or stable pension, just dedication rent with air licked with blood and fake despair. Twisted is the mind left to wind unto design, picture of me with your mind inside designed but not inclined. A seed from you wasnt me in my mind nor with my glee, nor with my thought or of my hand, of both of us are separate men. To have my mind to be my step. many have fallen many have tripped. That of you be free to do, I shall not swoon or come after you. Thats in the mind or of your worth, of you and me, a different girth. A different gait, a different sway, a different life a different day. A different goal a different style a different game. Bless all those with a different name. Mines just fine you or not. I have my mind Ive layed my spot, It shall pass and so shall you, Ill drink my drink and share a brew. If my mind i dually share, get those taps up outta there. A simple poem about my day. Take it in and cast away. The thoughts conveyed and diddled out, the task of mind to figure out. #Spida69 #cryptic
Posted on: Sun, 13 Apr 2014 03:35:07 +0000
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