Why is it so
That is not what is
the minds parodies seemingly compensate
swiftly
silently
shivering gently against a solitary meaningless
Yet the old man still rocks
jaggedly sipping
Eyeing flight, he is amazingly composed
Steadily with coffee in hand
The bigness is void with the snug appetising creaks from
the wavering thought
That is not what is
the minds parodies seemingly compensate
swiftly
silently
shivering gently against a solitary meaningless
Yet the old man still rocks
jaggedly sipping
Eyeing flight, he is amazingly composed
Steadily with coffee in hand
The bigness is void with the snug appetising creaks from
the wavering thought