Time Is A Lazy SwayA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudleythey say nay cool don't look to and from time is a lazy sway beyond was appearance alights afoot among brookstime is a lazy sway attention came roughly thier wild universehazy worn real crazy for you I send it, I find it seen inside a deep dirt dark leaf just fellwith my head up high days, stairways no regretsstraight down elevates in there in and outshelves to land in an insightat both feet can escapes in the dust to this little effect illuminated causes swiftly goes we noted looming looking out at the colors cloudy restoring thinking feeling more alike a-blotch for what'sin an drain, in an end in an finishI can see gives ways also paths no shadows the brightest lines of mountainsever shows blindness there what's lost by moonlight longing againin the middle oh, whereoh, whereabouts how I never knewwe're facing the wind by throes aside my movements sloweron lots invisible it could be or not be lost in the melody of a-morning songfrom this is to be promises within choices & out there is voices & visionswithin teardrops on the pages within raindrops scatter'don the windows I don't know stuff don't ask me all's a lost book I call it this for the factsmy standing on a box freedom your accumulation of misfits to this I live all right be might be soI don't dislike other times positive negative in mistreated shells homes behind curtains upon the loops now my own insides thrown topsides downward underfoot sure at doorways here at pathways facts figuers out a poem that never ends no directions to furnish it on carries this alongpetals flying off the surface loud noisy wings now speaking sprinklingshouting how? whispers backhumming no words plain on two clouds misty blooms surrounding us took suggestive ways over lips as we is the best cake yet gentlenesslistens no breeze thru listens no pails part two hanging outfor your foresight clears facing it first past almost midnight reads I overheard no words plain something incoherent the spirit of it the spirit of place into my vision can I get pass it how very soonish it's over-allsthere I am getting deeper where I am traveling on in the dark days shrouds it in this hoodthey say nay cool don't look to and from time is a lazy sway maybe for another leap this year oh, & kiss aways harder lips aretime is a lazy sway © 2023 Robert Robbie Lord DudleyReviews
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1 Review Added on February 26, 2016 Last Updated on March 27, 2023 AuthorRobert Robbie Lord DudleyRiverside, NJAboutACROSS THE NIGHT'S SHINING ROAD COVERS ME, i'LL READ. Life, Thyme leeds rails rushes a begotten hold only copes oh, poetry a random ray of yellow light shining sky golden drops in fields trickles b.. more..Writing |