Artifact

planted within and clearly not obvious, thoughts fly while emotions try to make sense of events, clearly it is a failure! when what is apparent has been norms, normalized, average, everyone does it that the dot gets missed, a seed planted

said to erase all soot, start over white like a newly born ready to bear leaves green. said that a requirement must be met, for such a gift!

is more easily accepted than a harsh truth and when no arm bending is in place it is little wonder

and she blossomed, a tiny speck into a world lush. lust.

a wisp, a firefly then it is gone and i found a wisp a smog, a something in my heart

I am the translator of languages from the living to the inert, to the objects, to the earth, to the wall and glass all around translucent, transparent till you hit it because you lack sight, and the wood does cry, the earth convulses, you will know before others are aware, when this gift has become yours.

Cultural bias, words that are very logical and politically correct, the heart is far off, up, up in the sky while the mind throws off scents wrong, follow the heart to find where the path lies, the heart is hidden, locked in many paradoxes you will

This legal document written by the council of the lawyers, whose job is to follow the money, although we prefer to call it justice, and it is true would you not say that money enables the good life to be had? and we allow the many players to make their case, the ecosystem is filled with many curveballs,