Oh, to challenge the remedy too a palace
such wisdom in a forest of intellectual superiority.
This property well maintained,
deeply hidden,
carries a certain fortune of solitude now
wouldn’t you say,
Dr. Jones.
~
We shifted over to that side
when (sum) subtracted attitude
suddenly surmised a solution.
~
If I could remember just exactly
the point I would make,
if in defense of some motive
toward, something resolve worthy.
~
When there does happen
an answer, some lightning rod
moment
suggests life is apparent,
like painting a Michelangelo, such excitement
as letters pour off of my fingertips.
How many slaps of enamel
before recognizing … this direction
over here is a returning
ceremony, when we all,
everyone, including you,
give one sovereign commitment
to joining,
no it won’t be no ‘joining hands’ here malarkey.
Only then can the base be applicable
some starting point,
a strategy, no doubt.
The faces and skies and trees would appear
as the world slowly becomes
a picturesque painting.
~
So sudden was the need to redefine
its,
their,
-some silly goose say-
sort of focus on immediacy
of such is a waffling decay
suggesting no other lead analogy
fitting.
~
The end line then be obscure.
© Scott F Savage 10/2021
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