06-08-2013, 02:01 AM
wondering widely with weather
on my back. i am waiting. and
that is that. sometimes when
i wait i cast out bait for song.
other times rhyme, and wondrous
fights, than righteous wrongs.
withering with the winding
oak before the soak. the morning
shower by the times as i
sling on by, with eyes so high.
waiting. thy name is patience.
patience for you and reverence
for all.
ummmm
on my back. i am waiting. and
that is that. sometimes when
i wait i cast out bait for song.
other times rhyme, and wondrous
fights, than righteous wrongs.
withering with the winding
oak before the soak. the morning
shower by the times as i
sling on by, with eyes so high.
waiting. thy name is patience.
patience for you and reverence
for all.
ummmm
Only one thing is impossible for God: To find any sense in any copyright law on the planet.
--mark twain
Bunx
--mark twain
Bunx