#farmland
Roses over the farm
With machines to watch
Liberty is a quiet worth, in long marches
With tact to establish, and wantonness to match?
Working for an undue cloud, is like this
A host of wishes so profound...
Without any habit oft heed, for comparative bliss?
Of a human choice, in the shadows of a world
We grow the obvious
And harvest the complex, complete to winks
And stinks of the nowhere, many in seldom to discuss
The wages of simplicity, to know a character of what is...
Arts of the ****** wish for more...
Aches of intellect, service an ideal...
Acts of ingenue, know a craving host for order...
'And the scope of justice in the land, is it all and sanity, to heal?
Wounds of the ley, the avarice of a noble land?
Has stood, and begun the counting
Of a worthier wish than a clash of energy's at hand
With the pleasance of meager insight to keep, is suicide pouting?
Apr 16, 2025
Apr 16, 2025 at 7:59 AM UTC
blue house
brown house
tan house
brown house
blue house
brown house
brown house
brown house
backyard inside the fence
rocks inside of rivets
dead grass and
rocks inside rivets
rocks inside rivets
bridge over tracks
bridge over trails
bridge over the river
bridge over rails
parking lot
parking lot
parking lot
parking lot
high school called
a dead man’s name
circle
avenue
court
lane
Apr 13, 2021
Apr 13, 2021 at 9:33 PM UTC
*I can see it now
Just over the horizon
Glorious meadows*
Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 6:46 PM UTC