In Eloquent Junk Poem by ,) ')

In eloquent junk brothers and sisters revolve
Around family smirks waiting to fall to earth
The miss shaped ambulance waited or did it
Run sky blue over you
Time turn enemy spent in luxury twist it
Bend it... maintain constant Simplicity
We all have our toys broken?
Neverface that old bone statue imagination
Bring that house in from the cold
It's not so simple between the walls
I look upon answers I look upon lies
>>>>>>>>>>>>> look upon your father's eyes
Claw your way through the forest of no
Sound
So foolish at a grin
Serious never, mornings flame will
Burn, darkness will fall from inside
OF YOU, time matures like good wine



H.L.