Random

Surveyed circumspectually
Took account of eternal totality
Today, and then tomorrow again
Then I took all my thoughts and wrinkled them all up

I'm desperate to see further
I'm closing in on it, or have to be
In the rush of ardent ardor
I passed the obvious and was oblivious to the right in front me

I spontaneous refresh, everyday wake up with prospects and quickly fall prey to habit and routine, partly because of that freshness and what I forgot from last night
but I'd have it no other way

A new cultures new lens for your eyes
A release from all culture to the culture of the skies
I'll bring back the words conceit and fancy just to defeat them again
What else what gleam from the last corner of the shelves of fruitful luck would you have
What aisles might you traverse to lead you to perceive your stray self and never look for him as he fades further and never will find his way back again

Ah freedom, with that all furrow washing away grin