12 Tidal Waves Sandoom

Days pass without a single taste of grace Has time froze and I feel a sense of atomic anatomy Enhanced head space lifts enlightening hemp wick teetering twisting twine frays griping my only stran of sanity's Foot printed psychological rolet Pined peering from inside craniums looking glass Perched atop my mental teras as before walking thru dislocated reflections stair back as Thoughts Vinyards highland winds whisk warnings coil hindsight Weaves beckon as we fall enveloping our final casket tasting realities closed bh a cloneing statement Stepping down 6 feet Gallows sway willows whisper Thunder claps heaven falls everyone life soon isbcertainly ahoy hostess we crumble-in amongst forgotten Quandaries wonder as Grim death over shadows yet another sigh Shallow effort offers no comeback Quality and satisfaction shall never conform embaling all living obitual mortuary as Science Comprised of belief rewarding clarification yet never justify anyone else's journey in tandem your own The here after all depends on you... ~Wolfe~♤♡◇♧¤