for all who live .... to speak,no words,no tranquil sound to hear the morning torn... yet under blankets held so hard; a grasp unknown to most. shall peel away the inner view,an eye worth all the world. will annoy those, who visions fail, who fell upon the earth..... so gather now,a wind storm it.. comes, it echos all around do hear... the body worn,in many ways.. yet under blankets the body aches; a coming unfelt by most... shall reveal the adult,the inner view, a focus held with passion. will annoy those young in years,those empty vessels to be filled. so drink with love,laughter and care... for all fall to earth ...upon lifes own ending..... thank you many a moon will bring the day life a world of love ,to last..you decide... you live love n peace from saff.
Hi Saff...long time no see... Your words speak to me...reminds me of how sometimes in a dream state all the layers can be stripped away, and you're left just, like, suspended in a dream-space with nothing as a point of reference...all sound and light, and pure thought. I enjoyed reading it, thanks for posting...
hi there man did you enjoy the journey.... what do you find....... glad to see you back here, will look for your poetry. love n peace from saff be whole
