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