incomplete / unfinished

life's perspective through the eyes of poetry give these slices of literature a chance to be viewed be warned not to become too indulgent as facing reality will be much harsher knowing what lies between the pages spoken but unsaid, typed but unread. The lines between monetization and morality were always thinned but now the line is almost inexistent. It is your thought that will suffice an opinion. Each title within will prevail to a specific time, thought, event, memory, sorrow. I don't expect it to be understood your emotions will speak for itself. Take it on surface or not (A/S). I hope those that find this enjoy self expression through the use of literary devices as appealing as the sun setting.