Here I will focus the writing on poetry and commentary.

Ever do we wonder about that day

the ever shouting cool rains came our way

Was there always a state of mind we could

speak might influence our every ‘should’

remark that embraced quiet energy.

Humanity pleads a pomposity

often wet, while the water plays our sill

mind bending notions surely test our will.

Life offers a routine challenge we know

that welcome a mechanic’s army though,

seeks a certain sort of reality

accepted by that true society.

As true on the farm as in the city.

Seek your answer while staying dry inside

Sweet fire, ignites with her love beside

 

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