
Ah... filled cites a release.
An innocence, which really
Didn't do anything drastic.
In the beginning, maybe it
A "densifulness" society.
We live...
Too right for our own right,
Which when cites...
What has gotten in the way then?
Made to stay for someone or something
Until fulfilled.
That's the deal... It.
Like a nightmare, not a dream.
Seen balancing leans.
Full of it, maybe I am hopefully.
Times release the innocent.
Ate it this morning, went.
I pray to God on eves.
Am I getting this right?
Naïve.
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K.A. Smith
K. A. Smith – published author and poet with experience in architectural design. I try to bring love and life into every poem or story. I believe every piece of art is "effective" in some way. Please follow along, and share your thoughts.


Comments (2)
Excellent writing ✨
Nice one