Aesthetics
Everyone loves the piece
But the piece's mouth's
Worth no kiss.
Ain't that the trick of the pen?
Not being poetic; rather, aesthetic.
The other side does not know
It is not raining over here.
A fast one nature pulls on us
Sometimes out there.
Not being poetic; rather, aesthetic.
Dark is safe
When two pliest
The day may not save
When one defiest.
Even when shadow falters behind.
Ain't that the trick of the mind?
Not being poetic; rather, aesthetic.
Lost in low, a wandering soul
Till the moving wheel
splash the flow
Why do the heels feel so low
Only when the odd changes role?
Ain't that the freak of the roll?
Not being poetic; rather, aesthetic.
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