I'm picking up the pieces of a laboured week...losses and re-evaluations all round, but the week will end kicking!
This beautiful piece, led me to write my simple verse below.
Please enjoy both, together..one is mine the other my inspiration...they join in my thoughts and deepest feeling;
Contorted Conditions Ep 8
You can 'see' it in the song before us
and 'feel' it all within lyrics thus
in but one distinct minute we attune
to the world turning-away from all it did impugn
in dual axis of night and day
azoic dawn paving Appain Way-
northward journey, roots forever stretch
from summer scena to autumn's first sketch
a fatherland arms the backbone of resection
in the mother city embedded in mouille emancipation
from the eloquence of parental resemblance
blood's hereditary rhetoric at a glance.
written by lauren6.
