Sunday, September 23, 2012

Stained in Bliss, a striding stomach can never know the truth.

A golden rule filled with hope. It is a new day. Strange with overcoming and emotion. That pain in your back is a simple soreness.
A wider stance may be needed, but cannot be guaranteed during each process. I must claim you as an acquaintance. Shall we drive the ship together, or can I take the lead?
A slop guided battle will prove fruitless. Fruitless as a barren tree in Autumn. Is it Autumn or may it be the other side?
A spring in the step and all may be revealed. This is the patience I seek. Moving forward while keeping an eye out for the outcome. Being active while engaged. Patient, but moving ahead. Moving ahead while sitting, I take it in stride. You'll know, this may be the Louisville you've been searching for.

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