i finely found the courtesy to read a word of Poetry; even though it only left me questioning the Meaning of the feeling that it Founded, endowingly inClining me to climb the highest Mountain: loudly it inSpired me.
writing is my Dowry, reading is the Marriage that i cherish at the merit of disparaging Diaries.
"i am just a Parrot; a parently we share the very arrogance n carelessness of barreling Pirates."
i am just a Sparrow; rowing over galleries of shallow hailing Peril.. ..Paralyzed.
"i am just a Shadowing, Shattering glass."
gallantly we Gather; "glaringly Gradual." happily we Harrow. "inherently Hollow."
powers of eXistence: symbolisms Tower over flowers of Ivory. "i am a Shower".
hours of Shadow; over-cast horizons like the rising of Talos. "Talos was a GIANT."
i am a just a Cane; able to be Slain; david and goLiath. "i am leViathan."
i am just an Angel. "April"......May.
Copyright Jesse James Adams
"i can assure you i mean you no Harm."
who Are you?
"Who?.. ..Who is but the form following the function of What.. ..and What i am is a man in a Mask."
i can See that.
"ofCourse you can. im not questioning your powers of obserVation; im merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a Masked man: who..he Is."