Days twindled, nights mingle
Folgers crystals, monsters feeders
Winding fumes, pigment paradise
Offshore winds, nature’s gaze
Farmers trails on rocky plains
Heavens paradise on foreseen ages
Nature’s bargains on earthly pleas.

Twinkle’th stars shine’th nil
For lucifer’s bed is riches seen
Gazed on hills as hopes be feint
Coffman’s dreams the genuine Saint,
These are the riches of Coffman’s plaque
The debris heap of black man’s name
A nature’s taste of twilight sane
Clouds of mumbles, trees wraps of nature’s feels
Gazes amazed for demons cost
Sore from worldly toss
Are cliffs with dreamers dreams
Flaws in joy, fountains in seas
Useless it seems, beauty it springs
Humblers days, haunters fails
Needy of grief for sorrows within.

As plunged happiness on sober rejoice
Heavens sale for devils gains
Both choices reeks for souls reels
As humming beams with chaos kills
The nails are sweet on babies skulls
For null is wish and deeds foregone
Heed the chirps uncertainty is come.

#writing #reality #lifelesson #uncertainty
© lurd