Life is a stone
Dragged around until gone
So juvenile we climb
Thinking we are in control
Like I get to have any say
Like the sky is blue
Plucked to soon at black hours
Gripping smoke
Strains only your bones
Nothing is concrete
Except what remains in stone
How fragile the leaf blows
Wondrous magnificence a life is known
Living those of Grey
The Beauty of May
Everything I say I speak solutions As in Everything is an Energy exchange. Explaining how everything works. Why I painted E of C. Love Always, Ren
Knight For a night in Florida Protected under oath Would call Tallahassee Could call Dustin Maybe you could try Westin I would only lodge where you know is safe A toying would leave you bent Only room
If we must recycle flesh: Then it must only be when a natural death occurs Love Always, Ren
