The Lullaby
Can you see the stars from your window
yes and no
do and show.
Walk out there
the stars never move.
Did you face the sun when out at the car
left and right
clear and crisp.
Stop out there
it will never stop shining.
Where was this tree yesterday seen
there and not
birds beyond.
Cut a branch
and kill a stump.
The lullaby is forever
a
moon
to sleep
and
fly to sky.
Part Two
The Interpretation
Serious matters
of what cartoons
do.
Should censor be the right word
unless
Milton pardons it.
Yet, the sinister causes so much
break of peace
that look
ugly.
First let hard art
go underground.
Let us enjoy caricatures
in
the midst of discourse.
Lone is a man
who thinks
no higher
than two yards of him.
Excuse the fallacy
but that being has no knowhow
of
what a lullaby means.
Lulled into sleep
all the years
gazing at sun, stars, moon
bang he goes.
Let Buddha teach
how
to run a
bar.
A beauty of depiction
with
a meaning of million
interpretations
facebook
take that
"One kills a man
One kills a million".
But race to move
are barred by a technical disturbance
which rears and kicks up
mesh of lingering spaces
not yet solved.
To
give forever
is the right
of
all.
Explicating this desire of forgive
is basic,
all
higher humans do that.
Who did it it:
we all
collectively
live in a union with time
and
do contribute.
So should we celebrate the
doom
of impending
fear
or
dispel the notion that
written text demands a simple rule;
if you do not understand
please
do not not enter this metaspace.
Also the other secondary connotation
I am...
speaks eons
in the space of a cubed cpace.
Peanuts can be poison or super food
as
explicated.
Get stuck of an disaster at sea
and only food
available
is
peanuts from the pantry.
That is superfood.
Live in Nutsville
where
food
is
handmade to order;
Allergry not allegory
simple as sting.
Freedom.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment