Divulgence of Riches Stored in The Mind’s Eye

Clean the pipes of the night!...

...They've been foaming

With wrath...

You've been fighting the sight

Of a snag

In your path,

Like a block of your faith,

Or the drag in your tires...

There's concern you're not

Earning,

As the sweat won't expire

From that cage of your face.

Come along, and act out!...

...Be among the elite,

Who don't take easy routes

When fate drops

On the beat,

And to strive as you wield

An impossible Ace

That is shifting the field,

While dissolving each

Trace

Of what once was

A green light...

Clean the caked pipes

Which have

Stymied the

Moonlight!...

...Cradle karmic land

Leavings...

Waking up

Daunted eyesight.

We must find what is

Purposeful,

Steady,

And true!...

Clean the pipes of the night,

Letting

Blessed wind

Through.

©

2019

Bunny Villaire