Just sayin'
angular sensations
of ruby red pulsations
where love's gone dry
in over-rotten divets
of earthen sunken riv'lets
that once held hope
for sun to come and bathe one
but not in such a lingerin'
as that which seared the dream
only time
only freedom
only
only
only
everything
nothing comes of waiting
in void of fresher baiting
old hope peeks in
lost counting holding open
the class devolved not moping
for what can't be found
when blinding is the weather
of azure sky together
the blackest of the starless nights
only hope
only freedom
only
only
only
time to fade
to nothing
to see here
move along
move along
Well, maybe, maybe not, eh.
L8