Heaven's Daze
The thorns within my sight,
the sounds that touch my eyes.
A dizzy stare and so much tare,
make it there and I’ll save some grass to
Gladly
Share.
Roll it tight but make it right,
sounds of sights turn inside your mind.
A down wholesome game,
isn’t to much to save.
Trade away, but keep it safe,
hidden in a daze,
So
Much
To delay.
Laugher has sought white lies,
but time isn’t on time tonight.
You lose your way and wonder for days,
heavens gaze is only a bag away.
Seek aromatic incense,
covers of marijuana’s sudden
Sense.
A tired cent,
bought for labors sake,
Just
Take and take, then float
Around
For days.
Seek heavens daze for days,
only to find it’s a bag away.
Copyright © Adam Hollingsworth | Year Posted 2011
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