Five steps on the leaf
near the mill,
the stone fell near the latest bill
beneath my crossed eyed axis inside.
The arrangement of the rainbow field
was sold to build an economic maze
for the dazzled and blind.
The one eyed is director of the boardroom
and drinks my wine and tells me to stop smoking.
Standing my ground
in this naked call
No chains are strong enough
to hold the source of love.
( Freakin' surrealistic with Dali in graceful meditation)
keep your apocalyptical dreams out of my face,
not hate but fear is the opposite of Love.
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