...yet one must continue on to undo the deeds, that leave no seeds for a Motherfesting tree to Breath.
How long shall we live the illusion of fly paper and filth, while the poli-tics are selling children for their wealth
So take a rose and a tear, time will stop with all your fears....and that innocent flow, beneath you feet, is the way to go, that leads to Golden Peace~*
Kfx The Inspiration Junkie
very nice, thank you for sharing this with me, I like it a lot. Steem on.
Thank you for feeding my inspiration addiction to allow me to write it,
Your poem touched me truly!
Kfx
you're very welcome and thank you again.