Saturday, 18 March 2017

Tale of a Soul: Part IV



Vermin’s crawled and troll,
deep seated in garden wall!
Life throws us off-guard
Stability, a call, amidst retard!

“Butter and cheese,” talks aloud,
town it be or abroad!
Glide or slide through the throat
Vomit and pay for it, Sweetheart!


Transparency, when one, sees through
“Cover it, cover it,” the foul coos!
"Let us, leave no clue
leaving no stew to brood!"

Profit it should be and not a loss
oblige to the vermin’s norm or get lost!
Pain of thorns for pure heart
when malignant rays of rotten soul fall!

Break free and BE
May BOLDNESS and LOVE be that TREE!
Vermin’s in bright light will fall out
when SUN shines inside out!


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