Engage a fool only if you should be like him..
or if he should know himself....
My universe, My tree
I simmered stewed it and readied it Cooked it fine
and now I need tell a wavering tail
Of a bear a tree and me
And a moonlite night
An apple
a seed
Hanging, hanging, high
One million miles across
an atop
An'a fortnight's day
an one halfs' length
walking
.."TIME" itself
had fell to earth
An breathed
an earthened daze
and a
Night and days'
Reflection
Came engulfed and eaten by a bear at
mirth
An' Excreted
an Unseen
an'a unsung song
of a composed compost
of 'a natures unsung music
of
a'Four by Six billion years
An then -a'dug a four by six squarely rounded hole a'hide
A'Lay untouched
New born
and reborn
Again each day
Each day a'dreaming
Awakening
A'sleeping
An' a'birthed each day
a renewed charge
an' a' laugh
of the bear, ass, hole and
'is Holy self-reflection
As
'a any mirrored look
Do of any Ass
Milking cow
Man
Beast
A'resting or in mirth.
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In the Whirlwind is a poetic storm that frees history from the cages of corruption and puts it in the hands of everyday people. Words are weaved into a new fashion statement that has nothing to do with runways but everything to do with projects!