Soar On

Poetry, poetry, just so you notice me,

lotus leaf, exquisite, unique

completes me, like bed and sheet

so deep, no sleep, to weep, for defeat

and peep, to view, off the negative churchs' pew

so slew the beast, least of the beast at least,

to the east we flew, till the west was weest,

soar on, soar on, so we've been gone all along,

to the natural songs, we ride among,

to each their pursuit, to each their still

happiness to bliss, yet happiness kills~

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