Oft I cry treason,
in a realm reason
is a hurt we’re ill
in every season.
Oh the look I see
every day a path
my memory hold
I do mental math.
Is it this function,
a logic I can’t see?
Let us begin run in
sun to dive in sea.
But for to prosper
in my head a heat
when in my heart
burns through me.
But for to hesitate,
for to stay on shore
is safer but life you
will never explore.
The equation age I
equate rationale true.
I need to entertain
a countenance blue.
So I take this trip in
smoke inhaled in
so I might love the
sea yet once again.
I love the sea like I love your work.. all the time ❤️🖤
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Harley, you are awesome and that means a lot. 😊
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Awww thanks Jared. You are awesome too!
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Beautiful! Your imagery and imagination are splendid! 🌸
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Why thank you. I really appreciate that.
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