fine tune

just fine tuning it

on occasions of

total release and giving

over the power of the

evening and now you know

and grow in the redemption of

giving control from below

it is not the psychedelic

Free flow when you get caught

In a Curse of a crow while

eaten in the undertow into

stories of the gu down the

street named Joe who

helped even through where he was thrown

a friend overboard who helped

row I do not know if I

wanna be in that boat when

whoever

meets me is in

that cold mentally driven snow yet

you are the only one to

see blue glow when we

observe the moon show

just fine tuning it

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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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