A flung far water's edge...
gleams a cleared refraction from the mind's dislocated and dysfunctionally fogged, blocked ledge.
A proud loved one's proof of acceptance to their loved one's
opened heart's mind gives way to freedom's verily own creedence...
Gives over to one wanted fare inlayed gene thusly expleted and
inbred greeted.
Grasped by man's suspicious nature...
Comes round and round a misnamed stature.
Fern seaweed grows throughout the moistened glistened serenely
clear'ed pool...For naught of a feared and couragious dumb
blinded fool.
03-14-2006'.
Michael Gale
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-flung-far-water-s-edge/
