Friday, June 20, 2014

Peace Fall

When you want to say something you've felt it

All along it was shrouded in mystery

it waited for your audience to speak

It would have to be a message of sort

For it urges itself forward with will

As though it were broken by a mandate

A thorough recognition facing life

The inherent inception of that force

In itself is no more a perception

Of everything that will come to happen

As surely as something is not nothing

Then by that passage and with this prescience

The word is the phrase of the word's grammar

Ambidextrously, announcements of nouns

Taken upon themselves to get it done.

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