If the picture tells the story I would beg art to bring an illusion
Surely it cannot be a storm of confusion since there is a vision
But vision impaired allowing no revelation to be seen
Nothing can snip one out of the waxing heart of this scene
I long to glide like an eagle despite the turmoil
From the east I was told riders ride in spite of the tumult
Enlighten me those who know how to skate without fear
To reach those at stake as mist across the sphere
Albeit the captivity no one notices the roller smears the coaster with flavor
One stays totally absorbed like a toddler seeing a millipede as if it’s a favor
Periodically the flavor comes as a dessert from the dish of being still
Like the fascination of complex things which conceals the skill of being real
Should one prevent foaming by not shaking solutions vigorously?
I was told not to arouse love because it had no obvious solutions
When cubs catch the rhythm of being spoon-fed their patience overcomes their thirst
Surely neither the art nor the gift of appetite can temper with the trade of being still
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that was a nice one
plz keep inking and bless us looking forward to ur drops
that is real man i can feel you thereAlbeit the captivity no one notices the roller smears the coaster with flavor
One stays totally absorbed like a toddler seeing a millipede as if it’s a favor
Periodically the flavor comes as a dessert from the dish of being still
Like the fascination of complex things which conceals the skill of being real
that's a beautiful piece plz keep blessing this forum
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