There is an oddity

raiding a resourceful mind,

snatching all the eras.

The builder is mute,

as mute as the soil beneath

the tough feet of life

Incapacity,

breeds the phony indulgence;

a dream of the past!

It has been a while. Back from forced flight . Here to push to the limit. Daily blogging again – So help me, Lord.

Fiez-writer