Continued Mimic Part 2
The earth continues to mimics,
The fleshly gimmicks!
While man flirts with his mind’s invention,
Love’s intention,
Is seldom mention!
Of course this lie,
Will eventually die,
For it has no base,
To run in life’s race,
But what a sty,
Upon the eye,
Of love’s rejected perfection,
The better to have been done,
Almost totally shun,
By the fool,
Who foiled,
The holy royal,
And as in all cases,
In life’s basis,
Always it is love that faces,
The mess,
Of carnal minded quests,
The God of love, changes not,
Ranges not,
Neither has he got,
One particle,
Of the article,
Of the mind’s invention,
In his retention,
Of his love’s intention,
The same yesterday,
Today,
And forever,
Love is his bevel,
And it is perfectly level!!
4-16-09 johnmosesfreeman@yahoo.com
Copyright © John Freeman | Year Posted 2009
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