by FadedbluejeansNorth Bay, Ontario, Canada
Jun 2023 229 Views 2 comments
Sound, Music, and Timing
All the Rhymes in the world as big as it can be.
The Truth and the Lies we will never see.
A Glimpse here and there is not what you want.
That knowledge by chance will certainly Haunt.
If it is big enough to get you killed but by some reason.
You have a skill . To beat the odds till they cant handle it anymore.
God bless You
The Truth and the Lies we will never see.
A Glimpse here and there is not what you want.
That knowledge by chance will certainly Haunt.
If it is big enough to get you killed but by some reason.
You have a skill . To beat the odds till they cant handle it anymore.
God bless You
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Posted: Jun 2023
About this poem:
Just venting to myself. You just happened to red it.LOL Hugs
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Music is essential to drown out the world, put it on pause and disappear.