"Behind The Ire"
Distant planet in a frigid ice age.
Evolving show, ever so slow.
Fire white hot wire heater is a burning glow.
In winter snow the winds begin to blow.
Our planet's oceans waters start to overflow.
Behind someone's mind.
Life can be cruel and unkind.
Theater of the absurd which is divine.
Poetic words that were made for rhyme.
Fairy tale found in sublime time.
Loving song's sign.
Which is as rich as a diamond mine.
Secret golden gardens are very fine.
Dream sleeping while drinking wine.
Moments in the sky.
Time passing by.
All to get a high.
Jonathan Billet
10-30-15
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