Does it matter if
the way is lost?
To speak to so many and have its marks uneventful,
because heaven is not-in the clouds.
Moving on from that dastardly expectance,
the resale option’s justly cost
Piney forest - meadows and dusky sanction
Somewhere is the where about of serenity
Swimming and surfacing, but-
No other has won my favor.
Righteousness is a selfish path,
or is it set by one’s own heart?
Excellent as a petri dish of disease
Its growth engulfed my visual sense
Harbor lights, and many moons later,
profound justice finds me, and I am just fine.
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