Pushing Up Dandelion's, Instead Of Daisy's?

david-hilburn Poems

Lions of focus Smile and deed, a roar the better behalf Integrity is a waiting game, for honor rests In the land, waiting on a heed, to laugh: Sour wishes have a little more time, than is... Stoic in the give and take We welcome a light of providence, to this Host a briefer goal than silence, and you will dream my sake... Habit in the halt of another sunny day... Eat your fill, the rest of a knowing hate Has found many in the service of any The liberty it took to air the ordeal, we fate... With a seemly finish, the tooth of integrity Is here to stay, saying the obvious to a wall? Pity for a salt, is better than a love of longevity...? By any wager of flesh made, especially when a world is about to fall In love, with a star... Remorse and the silence anew, we note the prayer like a shame Saviors and stead, to accumulate a scent of survival on far Patiently yours, as if a lucre was the first to name... Do you want this all to end? In the turn of seasons into a walk of simplicity, enthroned By the service of communion, we dote is a reason enough to lend A unity in the dare of a lifetime, that has a heart for its own?