Stain The Pain

Stain The Pain in living life’s lucid beat felt livid receptions
Veins dew seep dire depth deep poet persona perceptions
Womb of rhyme, dew sow thy poet sense tense sorrow preceptors
That frail whispered spring tails amid trailing word licit conceptions

Dye pain must stain thy paper’s fiber tear absorbency
Too flow fertile furrows into seeded character relevancy
Dig deep roots to plant, a gist bud sprouted dormancy
Dew point – accentuation, amid tactile tendency – impendency.

Die core cannot wilt away, amid petrified would, etched hallow in grave stone
Shackled alone, decomposing should of, shriveled skeletal night hollow fingers
That lines aligns, dye cold could of eternal winters ass writers repeat, repeat
Names lineages that become frozen memories alight full moon shadow harvests.

Oh, dew set me free “Washington” from the conservative conformity placemat
Thy writing talons must grasp thy “WHY” wild wind purpose, adrift cerebral - celestial flight
Moses said, “Let Thy People Go.” Lord let me attain, wry American HeArtMosphere
Do not chain me, MASTER manipulators, into object obscurity, Knot Too Bee in Time.

When the truth dies, and the Lies flourish onto hate, Love wilts away, these United States
That God Bless America - once stood for; in brother and sisterhood united common bond.
Asked to stop Free Verse Poetry, vilified amid Free Speech Freedom Liberty Democracy
Stateless, Houseless, Homeless Constitution, just put an Anonymous RIP up, in a lost timepiece.

 
Stain The Pain

Stain The Pain in living life’s
lucid beat felt livid receptions
Veins dew seep dire depth
deep poet persona perceptions
Womb of rhyme
dew sow thy poet
sense tense sorrow preceptors
That frail whispered spring tails
amid trailing word licit conceptions

Dye pain must stain
thy paper’s fiber tear absorbency
Too flow fertile furrows
into seeded character relevancy
Dig deep roots to plant
a gist bud sprouted dormancy
Dew point – accentuation
amid tactile tendency – impendency.

Die core cannot wilt away
amid petrified would
etched hallow in grave stone
Shackled alone
decomposing should of
shriveled skeletal night
hollow fingers
That lines aligns
dye cold could of
eternal winters ass writers
repeat, repeat
Names lineages that
become frozen memories
alight full moon
shadow harvests.

Oh,
dew set me free
“Washington”
from the conservative
conformity placemat
Thy writing talons
must grasp thy “WHY”
wild winds purpose
adrift cerebral -
celestial flight
Moses said,
“Let Thy People Go.”
Lord let me attain
wry American HeArtMosphere
Do not chain me
MASTER manipulators
into object obscurity
Knot Too Bee in Time.

When the truth dies
and the Lies flourish
onto hate
Love wilts away
these United States
That God Bless America -
once stood for;
in brother and sisterhood
united common bond.
Asked to stop Free Verse Poetry
vilified amid Free Speech
Freedom Liberty Democracy
Stateless, Houseless,
Homeless Constitution
just put an Anonymous RIP up
in a lost timepiece.