Some Spoken Word #27

Gray skies on the horizon,

Disguises lost in the haze,

Days come and go like circus acts,

Tracks left on the pavement;

Cavemen stumbled upon fire,

Desires to live, mind over matter

Scattered thoughts distort reality;

Really bees aren't protective of honey,

Funny, it's more protecting home;

Comb through natural disasters,

Faster--when you responsible,

Impossible to predict the harm,

Carnage leaves leftovers--collateral;

Laterally I speak,

Seeking synonyms for specific context;

I'm set on making a future

Sutures couldn't link together,

Whether right or wrong,

Songs of passionate acts will be sung;

Songs of passionate acts will be sung.

Gray skies on the horizon,

Disguises lost in the haze,

Days come and go like circus acts,

Tracks left on the pavement;

Say, "when," if you've had enough--

Scuffed shoes, stubbed toes,

Bold enough to raise your voice;

Choices questioned,

Directions unconfirmed with low gas;

Jazz can be an acquired taste,

Dates are improved by the invested,

Ingested the idea of potential;

Influential is the pack leader's growl--

Scowl, modeling behaviors,

Endangered are the days of instruction;

Production suffers in this lack of vision,

Intuition is a lost ability, lost will;

Filling nothing while feeling your way through

Clues, are now replaced by navigation,

Aviation used to be an artistic expression;

Weapons are intellectual first--then mechanical,

Flammable is the mission we take together,

Whether right or wrong,

Songs of passionate acts will be sung;

Songs of passionate acts will be sung.