January 20, 2022

It may be late

 





It may be late, but “never late” is better then “ever late”; somehow, it makes you a hope of end of darkness, a tangent to the down forcing, from a glinting light, look like a smoking torch, blows in a sadden wind, is a shimmer of light; and you see the end of this darkness

And lord might be witness, and is not deny the truth



Must be something, in the air, you get what you wish’ endless to the endless wishes, and nothing more.

Nothing more ‘you are what you eat’, nothing more

Must be something, some thing in the air, and I am standing beside a monument of lays endless to endless lays.

And lord might be witness, and is not deny the truth.





By Damon

01/20/2022

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