Lone Wolves in The Fog

Lone Wolves in The Fog Memories like lone wolves in the fog interlope my conscious mind Pedigrees that are hierarchical that seem too cruel and unkind Energies that are patriarchal that permeate throughout mankind Reveries that are anarchical rare contradictions that run through the mind Graceful tones of purity that provide a calming of the soul Spaceful clones of assurity that prevent you growing old Careful drones of high security that don’t do what they are told Caseful loans from in obscurity that bring them into the economic fold Up lifted by the notion of compassion toward my brother Shifted by the ocean of passion that we have for one another Gifted by the light of fashion that makes you unlike any other Convicted by the rations that they left when they lost their darling mother Interlacing space and time with words that cannot be replaced Interfacing place and rhyme that’s heard and spoken without disgrace Constant pacing up and down so absurd when your about to be erased Embracing face time with something unheard that you eventually retrace Abominations of my mind can’t find the way forward this morning Consolidations all combine to pay the way for conclusions forming Infiltrations u don’t want to find when you say you are inside the warning Commendation of the kind that way is close to a beach for storming The End Cooyright Elizabeth Moroz