Recoil of Mind

Recoil of stone winds is like life force dream Like a crocodile with its almost surreal force as through everglades will swim, extreme It’s like a mandrill colorful in every scheme Like neural flame of highest energy supreme But this force is almost supernatural yet beyond its wall Lies immortal and mesmerizing visage of the soul If they only knew what was given to them as part of their whole The wars would cease most before the end of this fall But it will at least take time and outline For anyone to appreciate my rhyme and it to define And to end war change of mentality of the design I’ can only sometimes view the stone winds so I’ll keep silent leaving it to the divine