Monday, January 21, 2008

Grapes of Wrath.

A surprisingly rigid stance
An unexpected invitation
Lead to lengthy deliberation
With mild provocation

Not to sound pretentious
Because the truth is all that matters
We’ve got these walls built up
Like glass that should be shattered

The timing is perfectly off
So thankful for this pick
Grateful for the waves they bring
Although the lull-makes me sick

Know that change is inevitable
And this door is wide, wide open
Like a morphic resonance
Absorbing every movement spoken

Don’t be angry, it is what it is
Life is a blur and the world is fading
Just trying to make sense of it all
Admiration and respect, that’s all I’m saying.
Mr. ........

~RlR

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