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Jul 2020
THE COURTYARD WAS FILLED WITH FLOWERS
POWERFUL GREENES THAT CURLED FOR HOURS
PURPLE RED AND GREENE
CREATED THIS BRILLIANT TOWER SCENE
EVERYONE HAD THERE CHANCE TO SEE
THE SYMBOLIC MEANING OF GROWTH
TRIAL OF DECEPTION
THE 'COMMONERS' DESIRES OF UNAPPRECIATION
MAINTAINED THE IDEAL
THE ANAOLGY
OF VIRTUALLY "ME"
WHO IS WAS
WHO I BECAME
WHAT WAS SAID
NOBODY GAVE OUT NAMES
THEYVE GROWN CURVACEOUS
THERE STEMS BLES TO SPREAD BRANCH AND GROW
TIMELESS SPROUTS
BLOSSOMING IN THE WINDY GUILD
CLIMBING UP INTO THE TREE OF LIFE

NOW WHEN HANDS SURFACE THE FINGERS PRESSURE PINCH THEY LEAVES FULL
THE GARDNERS ALONE AND HES A HANDFUL
PAINT ME GREENE
SO HE CANNOT SEE MY EYES

DESTROYING THE FLOWERS WATERING CAN TELL LIES
CAN YOU HERE US SCREAMING IN THE DIMENSIONAL BURN
FOREST FIRE IT WAS HOT ALL YEAR
SOME BEAUTIFUL AND SOME TRUE
SOME STILL YOUNG
SOME WERE BRAND NEW
WANTING A SECOND OR THIRTY FIRST TRY
BUT IF THY ENTERS MY STEMS
THY DRINKS MY FRAME
INTELLIGENCE LIKE CATTLE HIS BELL WILL RING
HE WHO WAS AWAITING THERE MASTER
I WAS SHE THE STABLE HAND DOWN ON THEY KNEE
WISEPENNY
Written by
WISEPENNY  41/F/Canada
(41/F/Canada)   
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