In the garden of poetry, these are just a few petals of Poetry I will share.
These will be from my two different Neobook accounts.
Book 3 in my Poetry series.
Book 1 - Poetry Collection
Book 2 - Words Against War series ( a seven part poetry collect...
There are many a truth, that hath not yet been discovered, In this age, In this lifetime, Hidden away from the claws of humanity. Pray my Lords ne'er let slip of the truths, Lest those claws find it.
Hungry for the best, The seed of greed was planted on Earth, many a year ago. T'is not yet o'er 'til the end is near, And the arrival they fear, Cometh forth. The human race. The true destroyers of faith, Of love, Of truth, The liars that lie on soft beds. The fat bastards that do steal from the poor.
Imagine what humans would do with secrets to everlasting youth, Renewable resources and the answer to the oldest question in the universe?
I'm sure thou see why my Lords hath the truths from humankind hid.
Albeit, a pure heart can hear the echoes and whispers, In every meadow and creek.
