TO PLUCK NONSTOP A BAGFUL OF PETALS AND WORMS ~ 2nd.A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord DudleyHE STOPS FOR A MOMENT FROM WHAT IS MOST URGENT TO LOOK TO THE SUN TO LOOK TO THE MOON TO LOOK TO THE STARS THE FULL FANCY THE FULL FLOWER I FIND THAT ARE THE PICTURES THE PAINTINGS THE POETRY THE WRITING THAT DISCRIBES WILD EMOTION MOVING THE GOOD VIBS TO WIN THE DAY OR THE NIGHT MAYBE FOLLOWING AROUND WITH THE HUNGER THE LINE THE PASSION THE MESSAGE THE PROBLEM DISENTANGLED STRUGGLES I FIND AGAIN AGAIN DAY BY DAY CLEAR OR CONFUSED WE GET CARRIED AWAY BENT ON WHAT COUNT ON TIME AND TIDE APPLIED AND REVIVED OUTWARD HARD DRIVE INWARD SOFT DRIVE THROUGH THE RAINFALL ALL AS ONE FORGES DETERMINATION STAY CLEAR THROUGH THE FACT OF THE COLLISIONS THE OBSTICLES THE TRANSITIONS BRINGS UP BRINGS DOWN THE FULL FANCY THE FULL FLOWER I FIND THAT ARE THE PICTURES THE PAINTINGS THE POETRY THE WRITING THAT DISCRIBES WILD EMOTION MOVING THE GOOD VIBS TO WIN THE DAY OR THE NIGHT MAYBE TO PLUCK NONSTOP TILL YE DROP UP HILL DOWN HILL UNDER HILL OVER HILL WANDER AROUND HILLS A BAG OF PETALS AND WORMS TWENTY FOUR SEVEN THREE SIXTY FIVE COMES APART GOES TOGETHER TO STRIVE AGAIN THE CONNECTION THE UNDERSTANDING THE HUNGER THE STRUGGLE THE VISION DARK AND BRIGHT I FIND IT BLINDED AGAIN THE PROBLEMS THE SOLUTIONS IN MY LIFE ARE TO RESOLVE THEM OH THE LOVE OF SWEET FREEDOM UP HILL DOWN HILL UNDER HILL OVER HILL HOLD UNTILL OH HEAVEN WILL ABOVE BAD IS OKAY THE GOOD WILL SAY SOME HIDDEN WAY TO LIVE TO PRAY TO GIVE AWAY WHEN SEEMS NO TO ALL ABOVE NOR BELOW NOT NOW ALTHOUGH NOT YET SO THE FULL FANCY THE FULL FLOWER I FIND THAT ARE THE PICTURES THE PAINTINGS THE POETRY THE WRITING THAT DISCRIBES WILD EMOTIONS MOVING THE GOOD VIBS TO WIN THE DAY OR THE NIGHT ALL BY MAYBE THE WINDOW THE DOOR THE WALL THE FLOOR THE ROOF THE SKY FULL AND FREE UP REAL HIGH THE SPACE ROUND THE FOOTHOLD A-ROLL DOWN AWAY FROM HERE OH COME ON WOE © 2016 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley |
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Added on May 8, 2011 Last Updated on March 7, 2016 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 |