Calm echos
A deflated heart cry
Beyond lasting thunder
As you gasp
Your last breaths
Tears blend with pain
Shelved like a book
They think your sane
Alfred Guajardo
At times I'll go into a zone maybe a dimensional circle or deep Meditation possibly a trance and start walking,talking or writing MY thoughts and ideas then melt and blend together bonding as a Whole like 100 drops of different colors in a jar,I'll shake And mix it in a ink-well, It's then applied on paper with minor changes, Yes I now truly believe its ready to post and possibly a good roast? And remember "Al the Green Rain Train" is an excellent book to learn English (Alfred Guajardo)
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